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This Machine Lyrics - Artist : Bedouine
I felt the doubt
20 years from now I'd be walking out Missing the point all along And no one would know where to point me to Baby blue If you knew all the thoughts in my head You would lose all your own But you would just lose Nothing Sticks to This machine Calling Quitting Elated And I can't stop it But I know my head Used my hands just to keep you in bed Hoping the warmth was enough Keeping the gears from the rust I can't take much more My Kentucky is weaker than yours Tailored with seams, so they bust Breaking the ties between us Nothing Sticks to This machine Calling Quitting Elated And I can't stop it No, I can't stop it |
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