Szymon - Orestes

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Late night I be so beat, no flesh and bone Will it ever feel so bricks and mortar? Emptied through my chase, see me through the fountains Love, support, embrace Oh, tectonic Legs are all I'm made of Who said "I hate all of this?" Get me off at the, station I don't care In far gone as I will see There's no history to keep Its an endless fate No names, and I don't care Every second that I like, there's the stalkers in the fire Reach out for your hand, its an honest touch Does it ever hurt? Turn to stone, severed all my strings Oh, I severed nothing Take me, there's no ground Oh, tectonic Legs are all I'm made of Who said "I hate all of him?" Get me of at the, station I don't care In far gone as I will see There's no history to keep Its an endless fate No names and I don't care Every second that I like, there's the stalkers in the fire
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