Threesome (Of The 1) Testo

Testo Threesome (Of The 1)

when the music's distorted
and the loud speakers
are not so loud anymore
the birds have all crashed down
and all of our streets
are on their way to drown
my eyes have been blindfolded
and the gaps in my face don't seem as holes
so drown in the thought
and weep me asleep
cause only hurt heals hurt
and she's not around but in my dreams
and only throughout these is she here
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