Wye Oak - The Alter | Текст песни

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Oh recourse
Our nature is a force,
So, cut it at the source
And go
A life without remorse

I'll obey
Though i am afraid
Of what it is to be alone
Awake
And happiest at play


I'm all smiles
Confident and wild
Wired with every instrument
Control
And careless all the while

Until i recall
Everything and all
Is wrong
Panic is a slow
Dissolve
A terror quiet calm

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