Evalia - Lyrics



"THAT FINAL DISAPPOINTMENT"

The wind is catching cold
And we're throwing stones in glass houses
Still missing every opportunity

That body rush that no one wants
The sinking feeling that's on prescription
Still a question remains, who gave consent?

Watch him go
That shaking fit that resembles the 80's
His legs may be too high
But it doesn't matter anyway
He'll never be yours anyday

The dud notes are reminicsing
Those dull notes that sent me to sleep
The morbid songs that brought me up

Trying so hard to find new meaning
Redesigning memories to suit the current mood
Those morbid ones that I blocked out

Watch him go
That shaking fit that resembles the 80's
His legs may be too high
But it doesn't matter anyway
He'll never be yours anyday


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