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Rea Garvey

Scars

 

Scars

(album: Prisma - 2015)


Wanna play with fire
Wanna watch you burn
Wanna live your diction
To the point of no return
Gonna lose your breath out there on the edge
Lose your breath
Gonna lose your breath out there on the edge
Lose your breath

And there is no desire to
Put off the fire even you can tell
You cover your scars so well

Like the bride who wants to cry
Like the priest to has to lie
Its a cover of, a cover of
You cover your scars so well
Put your kingdoms in the clime
And you rebel state of mind
Is a cover of, a cover of

You keep on read to your
Follows day bound
Will you go to distance
Will your time run out
You gonna lose your breath out there on the edge
Lose your breath
Gonna loose your breath out there on the edge
Lose your breath

And there is no desire to
Put off the fire even you can tell
You cover your scars so well

Like the bride who wants to cry
Like the priest to has to lie
Its a cover of, a cover of
You cover your scars so well
Put your kingdoms in the clime
And you rebel state of mind
Is a cover of, a cover of

You follow part at the seams
You used to laughed now you just scream
Tell me can you recall feeling free
You can fool them all but you came for me
You cover the scars so well

Like the bride who wants to cry
Like the priest to has to lie
Its a cover of, a cover of
You cover your scars so well
Put your kingdoms in the clime
And you rebel state of mind
Is a cover of, a cover of

You cover your scars so well, oh oh oh
You cover your scars so well, oh oh oh
You cover your scars so well, oh oh oh
You cover your scars so well, oh oh oh
And no one else can tell

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