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  • mogwai şarkısı.

    i see everything
    all their suffering
    tiny vehicles
    space-age miracles

    all our hearts were sore
    no fight left in this war
    before the ghosts will chase
    all those that rearrange

    i, taken from those spirals be both kind
    hungry for another piece of mind
    silent and impatient without time
    directionless and innocent

    what are yours to keep?
    definition three
    unkind and alone
    end of the idea

    i, taken from those spirals be both kind
    hungry for another piece of mind
    silent and impatient without time
    directionless and innocent

    i, taken from those spirals be both kind
    hungry for another piece of mind
    silent and impatient without time
    directionless and innocent