Chokebore - Popular Modern Themes

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I am resting by the window
Dressed in little drops of red
But then the silence filled the creases
And I, I almost lost my head
It’s a thousand yards of tongues, a thousand yards of cheek, yeah
In every word I said
I, I’m walking very near the edge of something beautiful
I, I turn away instead
Oh, but my honesty or my fingers, from here on out
My honesty or my fingers, from here on out
My honesty or my fingers, from here on out
My honesty or my fingers, from here on out
I’m resting by the window
Dressed in, in little drops of red
But then the silence filled the creases
And I turn away instead
Oh, but my honesty or my fingers, from here on out
My honesty or my fingers, from here on out
My honesty or my fingers, from here on out
My honesty or my fingers, from here on out
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