Текст песни Luna - Deafheaven
Tricked
into
some
fodder
about
this
oasis
This
conversation
of
new
beginning
Having
enlightening
talks
over
common
interests
Chained
together
to
push
onto
the
celebrated
platform
Chained
together
or
chained
forever
Chained
together
to
push
onto
the
celebrated
platform
tonight
I've
boarded
myself
inside
I've
refused
to
exit
There
is
no
ocean
for
me
There
is
no
glamour
Only
the
mirage
of
water
ascending
from
the
asphalt
I
gaze
at
it
from
the
oven
of
my
home
I've
boarded
myself
inside
I've
refused
to
exit
There
is
no
ocean
for
me
There
is
no
glamour
Only
the
mirage
of
water
ascending
from
the
asphalt
Only
the
mirage
of
water
ascending
from
the
asphalt
I
gaze
at
it
from
the
oven
of
my
home
Confined
to
a
house
that
never
remains
clean
To
a
bed
where
the
ill
never
get
well
I
cough
ceaselessly
into
the
night
The
remainder
of
my
humanity
is
drifting
spit
through
the
cold
Sitting
quietly
in
scorching
Reimagined
suburbia
Suburbia
Sitting
quietly
in
scorching
Reimagined
suburbia
Suburbia
Sitting
quietly
in
scorching
Reimagined
suburbia
Suburbia
Suburbia
Reimagined
suburbia
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