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Cursive - The Casualty - текст песни, видео

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Cursive - The Casualty - текст песни, видео

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The night has fallen down the staircase 
And I, for one, have felt its bruises 
Equilbrium; inebriated 
Our social graces have been displaced 

As we sink deeper into the drink 
The volume increases.... 
Night time resurrects fault lines 
Silent wars -- rumble somewhere below 
The surfaces verses... 
The surfaces verses... 
The shoe is dropped, lungs explode 
Shards of words of a shattered voice 
And there's still a hole where the phone was thrown 

Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah... 
Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah... 

The moon is rising, a revolution 
I close my eyes and the room is spinning 
You're screaming: 

"Sweetie, the moon has raped me -- 
It has left its seeds like a tomb inside me 
So I must learn to abort these feelings 
This romance is bleeding..." 

Night time triggers the land mines 
Bedroom wounds -- lovers like brigadiers 
Marching two by two... 
Marching two by two... 
A soldier's down 
Flood gates burst 
I've said some things I wish you'd never heard 
Like, "There's still a hole where the phone was thrown." 
It's growing as we speak 
And it's sucking us both in 
A vacuum of sorrow to swallow up the day
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