Texty písní Pond The Practice of Joy Before Death Patience


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I'll sleep instead in the other room
a hollow heart a different bed
in home movies raising your hands
remembering you until I can't
you waited for me once

gone long enough to find out
I'll distract myself and let it rot
you don't need to tell me you're back now
it's not the same I know it's not

one thing's true
I loved you
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