Songtexte Geography - Chaos Chaos

Geography isn't with me
We draw a line across the sand
Real love, we can't blow away
Like dust on a windy day
Real love, when it holds me
I transform
Geography isn't with me
I'm baked, the wind blows
I know it's dry above
Painted me while I sleep
Real love, we can't blow away
Like dust on a windy day
Real love, when it holds me
I transform
You're runnin'
You're runnin'
You're runnin'
You're runnin'
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