Concave Scream – Letras de Fiction
Álbum: Three
A day in a life
becomes an open book.
We cannot afford to
buy our childhood back.
And I synthesize.
Anyway, it's only fiction.
take the fall,
we'll get by.
Anyway, it's only fiction.
Losing direction's
an open ended game.
The pointless resistence,
slowly given way.
And I synthesize.
Anyway, it's only fiction.
take the fall, we'll get by.
Anyway, it's only fiction.
it's only fiction....
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