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Fumes

 

Fumes

(앨범: Testament - 2018)


Make something out of nothing
And read it out like I'm on the news
Just feed me temporary loving
And I'll take it all to get over you

Set off the endorphins
I'd rather not talk and just let it go
Inject you like morphine
I know that it might seem radical

Sucking out the air that you breathe
I take a toke, uh-oh
It's slow and I forget all ready, mm yeah
No echoes I'm choking
Can't breathe from the smoke
I inhale the fumes
And they tell the truth
Filled my lungs with you
To escape the room

Teardrops they well from nothing
They come and go with the morning blues
One hundred miles and running
But the signs they all lead back to you

Set off the endorphins
I'd rather not talk and just let it go
Inject you like morphine
I know that it might seem radical

Sucking out the air that you breathe
I take a toke, uh-oh
It's slow and I forget all ready, mm yeah
No echoes I'm choking
Can't breathe from the smoke
I inhale the fumes
And they tell the truth
Filled my lungs with you
To escape the room

I inhale the fumes
I inhale the fumes
I inhale the fumes
I inhale the fumes
Make something out of nothing
And it's all kicked out with the morning dew

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