Song: The Closest Ive Ever Got to Love
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Artist: Misophone
Year: 2011Viewed: 67 - Published at: 6 years ago
I suppose you rose above it all
Think of me quite rarely
But I have the [?] that calls
Curiously to dare me
But it's quiet and of late
And I've redefined my joy
But sometimes as of now
I hear that same voice make its [?]
And all this hapless meandering
[?] an outward stand
And reticent, I remind myself what it used to feel to care
It's the closest I've ever got to love
It's the closest I've ever darеd
And reticent, I remind mysеlf what it used to feel to care
And it's getting colder now
And I want to see the snow
And the breath of the rest of them
Breaking the glow
It seems to be brittle and [death?] and I do
Wait for the smiling thinking of you
And it's getting colder now
And I want to see the snow
And the breath of the rest of them
Breaking the glow
It seems to be brittle and [death?] and I do
Wait for the smiling thinking of you
And it's getting colder now
And I want to see the snow
And the breath of the rest of them
Breaking the glow
It seems to be brittle and [death?] and I do
Wait for the smiling thinking of you
But it's quiet and of late
And I've redefined my joy
But sometimes as of now
I hear that same voice make its [?]
And all this hapless meandering
[?] an outward stand
And reticent, I remind myself what it used to feel to care
Think of me quite rarely
But I have the [?] that calls
Curiously to dare me
But it's quiet and of late
And I've redefined my joy
But sometimes as of now
I hear that same voice make its [?]
And all this hapless meandering
[?] an outward stand
And reticent, I remind myself what it used to feel to care
It's the closest I've ever got to love
It's the closest I've ever darеd
And reticent, I remind mysеlf what it used to feel to care
And it's getting colder now
And I want to see the snow
And the breath of the rest of them
Breaking the glow
It seems to be brittle and [death?] and I do
Wait for the smiling thinking of you
And it's getting colder now
And I want to see the snow
And the breath of the rest of them
Breaking the glow
It seems to be brittle and [death?] and I do
Wait for the smiling thinking of you
And it's getting colder now
And I want to see the snow
And the breath of the rest of them
Breaking the glow
It seems to be brittle and [death?] and I do
Wait for the smiling thinking of you
But it's quiet and of late
And I've redefined my joy
But sometimes as of now
I hear that same voice make its [?]
And all this hapless meandering
[?] an outward stand
And reticent, I remind myself what it used to feel to care
( Misophone )
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