Текст песни Chelsea Wolfe - Sick

Текст:

this suffering brings me closer to you and time is broken and moves slow your pure heart, your white light i should be put to death for ever being cruel to you you washed me clean like no one ever could come closer now and step right into the wide mouth, the sharp teeth of the one you love i'm not the kind of sick that you can fix don't you worry about me baby i've got no enemies and i've got no time the song, we carry on even though you pushed us down we carry on when you try to blind my eyes i can see tenfold it's nothing that my heart can't take, 'cause your hate has made me strong and stronger men than you have tried to break me stronger men than you have tried to break me leaning toward the golden days forget about the older days and everything we left behind to stand here in another life we carry on, even though you held us down we carry on, with the song we carry on, even though you pushed us down we carry on

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