Текст песни Context - On Planets
She
speaks
in
acronym
Been
sighing
at
the
top
of
her
lungs
She's
so
convincing
when
she
laughs
and
leads
it
on
And
I've
been
rinsing
off
All
the
colors
of
a
love
That
I
picked
up
When
I
was
certain
that
I
would
never
come
undone
And
I
don't
love
her
But
with
this
manufactured
sentimental
buffer
She
really
compliments
my
stubborn
side
and
silence
that
I
keep
Until
I'm
drunk
as
hell
and
all
the
strings
come
out
What
it's
always
been
about
Can't
she
tell?
I
was
tied
up
trying
to
tie
off
loose
ends
And
pulling
on
a
pretty
long
thread
When
I
should've
known
better
I
had
to
try
hard
not
to
make
promises
It
left
me
with
a
question
on
the
conscious
Out
of
luck
and
out
of
context
Out
of
luck
and
out
of
context
Out
of
luck
and
out
of
context
It
left
me
with
a
question
on
the
conscious
Out
of
luck
and
out
of
context
It
was
a
long
time
coming
Still
not
long
enough
But
reticent
as
ever
she
watched
me
come
undone
And
I
don't
love
her
With
this
manufactured,
sentimental
buffer
She
really
compliments
my
stubborn
side
and
silence
that
I
keep
Until
I'm
drunk
as
hell
and
all
the
strings
come
out
What
it's
always
been
about
Can't
she
tell?
I
was
tied
up
trying
to
tie
off
loose
ends
And
pulling
on
a
pretty
long
thread
When
I
should've
known
better
I
had
to
try
hard
not
to
make
promises
It
left
me
with
a
question
on
the
conscious
Out
of
luck
and
out
of
context
Out
of
luck
and
out
of
context
Out
of
luck
and
out
of
context
It
left
me
with
a
question
on
the
conscious
Out
of
luck
and
out
of
context
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