Текст песни Never Tell A Soul - Circa Survive
Don't
waste
your
light
on
me,
it'll
be
dead
Process
has
made
a
gape,
devoided
Amputate
the
legs
of
all
the
non-believers
We'll
forgive
your
past
if
you
can
play
along
Omission
of
the
dream
What's
worse
we'll
never
walk
away
(Just
let
me
know
when
it
happens)
We
pushed
over
the
seams
I'll
never
tell
a
soul
We
threw
our
crutches
of
weight
into
the
ambry
Where
we
wait
for
the
others
to
wake
We
shuffle
out
of
the
bedroom
Into
the
gavel
with
a
cross
at
the
end
of
it
We
don't
pray
'cause
we
don't
give
a
shit
We
won't
beg
no
we
won't
pray
We
don't
pray
'cause
we
don't
give
a
shit
We
won't
beg
'cause
we
don't
care
The
moderate
way
we
made
our
trade
The
deafening
call
I've
lost
my
world
Saddened
the
gold
box
can't
be
locked
I
siphon
from
you
in
ways
I'm
not
Did
you
take
it
all
alone?
It's
the
opposite
feel
We
all
forget
pieces
of
rosary
beads
Did
you
give
yourself
away?
As
much
as
I
need
petrified
pieces
of
rectory
sheets
Holding
me
afloat
We
pushed
our
mountains
of
weight
into
the
ambry
Where
we
wait
for
the
others
to
wake
We
shuffle
out
of
the
bedroom
Into
the
gavel
with
a
cross
at
the
end
of
it
We
suffocate
to
see
We
fade,
it
won't
be
long
Omission
of
the
meaning
It
can't,
it
can't
be
gold
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