Amyst - Let's Do Things We Don't Do In Real Life | Текст песни

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• Amyst
• Let's Do Things We Don't Do In Real Life

The ocean sings of violet,
the sweet taste of salt brings you back,
the memories of you and me,
sweet taste of salt sets me free,

fly away back to the please
that kept you sane on lonely days,
fly away back to the pleace
that kept you sane on lonely days,

let the waves tuck you in,
and pass you on to the currents,
the currents will take you,
i,ll watch from the shore
as you peacefully drown,

fly away back to the pleace
that kept you sane on lonely days,
fly away back to the pleace
that kept you sane on lonely days,

you tread water like a bird in the wind,
so desperate as if you want this

fly away back to the pleace
that kept you sane on lonely days,
fly away back to the pleace
that kept you sane on lonely days,
fly away back to the pleace
that kept you sane on lonely days,
fly away back to the pleace
that kept you sane on lonely days,