- 歌詞
- アルバムリスト
Low
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On The Edge Of
Soft from your lips to the rise of your stomach Your long filthy fingers keep jamming words down my throat
Nothing to steal you've got nothing to love Nothing to spill because oh we're so innocent
Oh, oh, on the edge of Oh, oh, on the edge of
I could have built you a house on the ocean もっと沢山の歌詞は ※ Mojim.com The ocean repeating, receeding in to the sun
So cut to you, Daniel, now cut to the live feed Cut through our bodies at last bleeding in to one
Oh, oh, on the edge of Oh, oh, on the edge of Oh, oh, oh
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