Lyrics and translation Helena Deland - Seven Hours
Blood
on
my
thigh
Кровь
на
моем
бедре.
You
lick
your
finger
Ты
облизываешь
палец.
I
don't
know
why
Я
не
знаю,
почему
I
push
your
hand
away
Я
отталкиваю
твою
руку.
Seven-hour
drive
Семь
часов
пути
With
nothing
to
say
И
нечего
сказать.
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1
Seven Hours
2 Smoking at the Gas Station
3 Lylz
4 Mid Practice
5 Clown Neutral
6 Fill the Rooms
7 Someone New
8 Truth Nugget
9 Dog
10 Fruit Pit
11 Pale
12 Comfort, Edge
13 The Walk Home
2 Smoking at the Gas Station
3 Lylz
4 Mid Practice
5 Clown Neutral
6 Fill the Rooms
7 Someone New
8 Truth Nugget
9 Dog
10 Fruit Pit
11 Pale
12 Comfort, Edge
13 The Walk Home
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