Текст (слова) песни: Norma Jean - Pretendeavor

Oh my god, hand us down our ribbons.
you death defier you. Far from fear, we are.
adrift and gone. after the fallout, after a million miles.
Adrift is the reason for the rain and were in the undertow.
Stop dancing around, in stories untold
The mind has conquered the whole heart.
Sewing the insecure thread of reason.
Ill burn what it takes. Drown what it takes,
Were not going down with this ship.
I burned 41 hills for the love of academic ability.
that exceeds the love of search for the truth.
We comprehend a massive array.

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