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Soft Fangs
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Golden
Stolen out of time and space, left without a soul or a face. Everything's gone to waste.
I awake full of hate, trying to wipe my past away. But it sits and waits.
For a moment, I almost thought I was golden. 更多更详尽歌词 在 ※ Mojim.com 魔镜歌词网 Ripe as a tree in the orchard, ready for anything.
Sitting in my room, like I always do.
Staring at the light, until my eyes are open wide.
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