Текст песни Bolting Volts - Molly Parden
It's
not
that
there's
no
place
for
me
It's
fine
here
in
this
big
machine
It's
hard
to
tell
when
the
day
is
done
In
every
way
it
seems
I
am
wrong
Some
days
seem
to
be
taxing
It
gets
harder
to
keep
asking
Slow
and
cold
the
air
wraps
them
around
Alone
in
the
stillness
of
morning
sound
My
best
friends
never
come
through
So
whose
love
can
I
hold
onto
Tiptoe
through
the
tenuous
twine
Bolting
volts
on
electric
lines
Tiptoe
through
the
tenuous
twine
And
a
smile
like
sunshine
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