Buried With Winter — текст песни (Of Montreal)


Writing your name in the fog on my bedroom window
Speaking to voices of her in the dark
I know that there is nobody here
so why am I crawling on the floor

Its a lonely life
One that warps me with each minute that passes
One that I really shouldn`t share
It`s better if I`m not aware that I won`t succeed
that my dreams will be buried with me



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