Lyrics (Back of Your) Drawer - Instrumenti
Deep
within
an
angular
circle,
On
a
top
of
an
angular
sky,
Keeping
eyes
wide
open,
They
will
see
it
slowly
passing
by...
In
a
sense
of
understanding,
In
a
notion
of
doing
right,
Unfolding
really
and
truly,
They
will
hurt
each
other
not
knowing
why...
I
am
at
the
back
of
your
drawer
And
no
one
can
reach
me
this
far.
I′d
like
to
get
out
of
it,
however,
So
why
don't
you
please
Take
me
out?
As
a
sign
of
nothing
special,
Like
a
grimace
of
a
great
delight,
Making
love
to
a
stranger,
Feeling
the
difference
growing
aside...
In
a
sense
of
understanding,
In
a
notion
of
doing
right,
Unfolding
really
and
truly,
They
will
hurt
each
other
not
knowing
why...
I
am
at
the
back
of
your
drawer
And
no
one
can
reach
me
this
far.
I′d
like
to
get
out
of
it,
however,
So
why
don't
you
please
take
me
out?
I
am
at
the
back
of
your
drawer
And
no
one
can
reach
me
this
far.
I'd
like
to
get
out
of
it,
however,
So
why
don′t
you
please...
Please?
I
am
at
the
back
of
your
drawer
And
no
one
can
reach
me
this
far.
I′d
like
to
get
out
of
it,
however,
So
why
don't
you
please
take
me
out?

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