Текст песни
I
couldn't
find
a
blank
page
to
start
your
letter
Like
I'd
even
have
the
words
to
say
to
help
you
feel
better
Been
by
myself
Making
help
Clearing
shelves
Blaming
elves
Buying
rounds
Grinding
grounds
Stirring
hell
Sugar
spell
In
my
smell
Showing
tell
Betting
you
on
myself
I'm
not
ready
for
the
spring
to
go
outside
Empty
lot
that
cut
the
trees
down
to
make
more
lines
Been
by
myself
Making
help
Clearing
shelves
Blaming
elves
Buying
rounds
Grinding
grounds
Stirring
hell
Sugar
spell
In
my
smell
Showing
tell
Betting
you
on
myself
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