Текст песни Us Godless Teenagers - The Veils
Nowhere
to
call
home
Talking
on
our
phones
Always
arriving
stoned
Us
Godless
teenagers
We're
off
to
fly
a
kite
And
stay
up
'til
it
gets
light
All
good
for
nothing
but
not
quite
Us
Godless
teenagers
We've
nowhere
left
to
disappear
There's
nowhere
left
to
go
around
here
And
so
we
hold
each
other
dear
Us
Godless
teenagers
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