Текст песни
Waiting
for
the
night
to
crawl
Into
your
heart
A
party
in
a
warehouse
loft
to
Keep
you
calm
But
this
is
not
the
way
it
always
Used
to
seem
And
this
isn′t
original
for
you
And
me
This
is
an
original
sin
Lying
in
our
beds
at
night
we
Start
to
dream
Eyes
moving
like
flashlights
Under
sheets
Up
until
the
morning
hours
we
Are
set
free
There's
nothing
across
from
us
But
what
we
see
This
is
an
original
sin
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