Lyrics Tungsten - Quien Sabe cover - Christopher Ma
The
seeds
of
ennui
They
grow
through
me
Sewn
into
the
bed
Lurking
in
the
red
I
could
live
in
these
words
Renounce
and
reverb
Bite
your
tongue
off
Silver
throw
up
Just
like
the
sun
I'm
in
the
ground
My
tungsten's
fried
I'll
stay
inside
The
seasons
of
youth
Subjective
truths
Doctored
photographs
Romantic
past
When
I'm
lithified
Between
the
lines
Writing
on
the
walls
Become
my
faults
Just
like
the
sun
I'm
in
the
ground
My
tungsten's
fried
I'll
stay
inside
Oh
Just
like
the
sun
I'm
in
the
ground
My
tungsten's
fried
I'll
stay
inside
(Ooh)
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