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lucy kruger & the lost boys - black spot كلمات أغنية

i’m unable to be kind
with this black spot on my mind’s unstable
so i sharpen up my claws
to remove these evening thoughts

in a spare room lit with old moon
a feather comes undone
a little voice is wrung
from a quiet night comes a new fight
to summon up the sound
that would lift me from the ground

and i rise
i write

i’m unwilling to undress
with this cold that plagues my chest
needs filling so i sink into the wine
to loosen up this spine

in a spare room lit with old moon
a feather comes undone
a little voice is wrung
from a spare heart filled with used parts
the dust begins to fall
the feathers find the floor
and i rise
i write
to feed this fire
i rise
i write
to feed this fire
i rise
i write
to feed this fire
i rise
i write
to feed this fire

on a quiet night seen through closed eyes
there is nothing but a sound dying to be found
on a quiet night seen through shut eyes
there is nothing but a sound dying to be found

- lucy kruger the lost boys

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