Farvater Eleven (Дмитрий Журавлёв) - Not My Story | Текст песни

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Verse 1:

I felt I needed some talking
I felt burning fires of anger
I was paralyzed when I must have been walking
My ship was wrecked with its own anchor

Сhorus:

This is not my story
That you've hidden in weft
In the false of glory
There is nothing left
But sorrow inside you
And somebody to hide you

In the story
In the story
That is just not mine

Not my, not my
Not my story
Not my, not my
Not my story

Verse 2:

It's always fun tilting at wind-mills
But only if that was not you
Staring at twister through windshield
Tasting bitter tears as honey dew

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