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cos sylvan - night sculptor كلمات أغنية

were i to write myself
que sera, whatever is h_ll

my sinner sighs through white wax t__th
and there’s grease stains where his hands have been

out under a glassy eye, patterned on
the moon in the summer sky
hung around my neck
i want to take it off
come alone
it’s pride that owns the night here
the light is old, it keeps me close
and without fear

with eyes like cut stained glass
hе’ll bite your tongue
and drink your past

out under a glassy еye, patterned on
the moon in the summer sky
hung around my neck
i want to take it off

come alone
it’s pride that owns the night here
the light is old, it keeps me close
and without fear

let him draw you out
and cast doubt on everything
he’ll laugh with his hands nailed down

- cos sylvan

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