paroles de chanson Exit Row - Touché Amoré
There's
no
doubt
that
I'll
sink
my
teeth
in
Not
without
depleting
everyone
around
I'm
a
seen
it
all
type,
not
easy
to
thrill
I
keep
plants
indoors,
so
I
have
something
to
kill
I'll
conjure
up
the
worst
of
me
To
sing
a
song
so
bittersweet
There's
no
doubt
that
I'll
sink
my
teeth
in
Not
without
depleting
everyone
around
I'll
come
out
of
hiding
just
before
dawn
When
tea
tastes
like
pencils
I've
been
stirring
too
long
I'll
offer
up
my
aisle
seat
In
this
exit
row
for
the
sad
elite
There's
what
I
know
for
certain
I
know
that
I'm
not
wrong
Suffering
has
no
purpose
Round
Here
is
an
almost
perfect
song
Almost
There's
no
doubt
that
I'll
sink
my
teeth
in
Not
without
depleting
everyone
around
I
dragged
my
body
to
the
desert's
end
To
mine
for
words
in
this
abandoned
head
But
all
the
vultures
that
surrounded
said
Was
flesh
is
flesh
whether
live
or
dead
1 Come Heroine
2 Lament
3 Feign
4 Reminders
5 Limelight
6 Exit Row
7 Savoring
8 A Broadcast
9 I'll Be Your Host
10 Deflector
11 A Forecast
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