الكلمات الأصلية
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Fall like an angel with flesh and bones
Crawl as an infant into my throne
Lock your defiance away from all
Wait, rebate your angle and let me in
Strange sour taste, I have sworn to this day
I won’t decide it’s over, before I clean my stains
Run, try to keep your pace stable, despite of all you let go
I mocked your words, I laughed at your cries
Instead of fighting you craved for more
You’re taken for granted again and again
So this is real now
It’s not where you wanted to end up or start over
And this is clear now
Not every moment will gift you with wine and feel sober
Again and again, you laughed and I cried…
