Air — текст песни (Frente)





We are the sad people those scared eyes insane unseen
An island inside inside out minds unbeing dead isn`t being alive
What`s wrong with the air?
The red line when the sky ends the pretty ugly lives
Can`t take your car to heaven can`t take god for a drive
Unbeing dead isn`t being alive
What`s wrong with the air?
In mourning for the morning, you laughed yourself into the afternoon
You thought was endless you wanted to be weightless
You didn`t want to wait
What`s wrong with the air around you?



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