Переклад (по кліку) і текст пісні All Roads - Defeater

All Roads - Defeater

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Morning bleeds in through the shades

Creeps along the pine, day dawning

The pain's tide is washing in

Bent, crawling skin, head caving in

Sick feeling in his guts

Eyes adjust to the sun, nights blurring

The air sours in his mouth

Lights a cigarette, shaking, breathes it in

"These nameless, dim-lit streets

Will be the death of me"

Following the cracks

And back alley bends