Album:
Pettymys
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Finn
Fordítás
Angol
Ote
Grip
A small and gentle grip
A small and gentle grip
If I someday come to your door with a present, smiling, then there's a piece of my brain there
'Cause I guess it would be the bliss of Heaven if I wouldn't get those thinking problems
I'm wondering which picture of me will they put behind the candle
Because finding that kind of cheerful photo of me will be challenging
I am already on the grip, hooked in cold rust
A hole in my cheek
(I don't even exist)
I fell from the palm of God already as a 4-year-old
(And I need a hook to hang on)
A small and gentle grip
A small and gentle grip
That's all
It was like yesterday when you sat on the edge of my bed in knickers and I looked at you
You were smiling perfectly and I believed that dreams can come true
It was my impression of Heaven and I guess I am still searching for it here
I have a bag of some cheering powder and I thought to take the whole set
And I just want to stab to death
The guy with whom you are
(I don't even exist)
I fell from the palm of God already as a 4-year-old
(But I got a hook to hang on)
I'll take it. No, you won't.
A small and gentle grip
A small and gentle grip
That's all
This has never felt like real city, but just a pile of houses
And neighbors have never felt close to me, there aren't even any lights there
A man in place, I am a man in place
That's all
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