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Monolithic Egress

Of Montreal

Yeah no blood hunger palisades
I'm inside of the mirror
Oh I don't saw this, get on pick
It was so much louder now that we almost speak

A silent messin' inside my mind
You never took me home
Just been together for forever
We, we sit in silently
I think I'm panted in the dead of the sky
Cuz I can cool and shut in soft metals if you up
So the more you could enjoy and have this in
Of the failures but you want me to keep
A silent messin' inside my mind

We are the wrapping of the every [?] spring
No fun out of that stake, I can only be better the stages [?]
Do it rock, close and [?] of the sea
Sound on the free time
Again and again and again

I picture you as a way found in Pacific
Wait, get up
We beyond on point of your childhood
Sorry can't hang you
And all alone on miserable returns
Hating myself like I want that you want me to do
There is always the passion of [?]
And my head sais she knows me
What do you know?
There is always the passion of [?]
And my head sais she knows me
What do you know?

Should let all to get each other
Just to feel like we move in pieces
And all that will always mean to
Posses you and eyes stuck

And my celebration of our century plays
Right when we set this [?]
You can take on me but you must expect the same
Different man cuz you not caught up in some fucking name
A silent messin' inside my mind

There's no sympathy for they
All the brutal walls that will leave by their name
[?] to sides, future is a posture

Composição: Kevin Barnes





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