Текст и слова песни Primary – 24000
What if I could only choose
Only to be sure?
If I could only choose the true...
And what if I could see the years
Happen before they do?
What if I was only you?
A simple anecdote shrouded in purity
A simple anecdote, consider the strange
24000 arms raised up in defiance, a sense of security
24000 reeds blowing through your window, believe in the mystery
And what if I could just be you
And only until the end?
I'm standing with a stranger...
And what if I could see the future
Happen before it does?
I could just be you.
A simple anecdote shrouded in purity
A simple anecdote, discover the strange
24000 arms raised up in defiance, a sense of security
24000 reeds blowing through your window, believe in the mystery
A simple anecdote shrouded in purity
A simple anecdote, discover the strange
24000 arms raised up in defiance, a sense of security
24000 reeds blowing through your window, believe in the mystery
The violence that you seek, a cure for your disease
In essence of History
24000 arms raised up in defiance, a sense of security
A sense of...
Only to be sure?
If I could only choose the true...
And what if I could see the years
Happen before they do?
What if I was only you?
A simple anecdote shrouded in purity
A simple anecdote, consider the strange
24000 arms raised up in defiance, a sense of security
24000 reeds blowing through your window, believe in the mystery
And what if I could just be you
And only until the end?
I'm standing with a stranger...
And what if I could see the future
Happen before it does?
I could just be you.
A simple anecdote shrouded in purity
A simple anecdote, discover the strange
24000 arms raised up in defiance, a sense of security
24000 reeds blowing through your window, believe in the mystery
A simple anecdote shrouded in purity
A simple anecdote, discover the strange
24000 arms raised up in defiance, a sense of security
24000 reeds blowing through your window, believe in the mystery
The violence that you seek, a cure for your disease
In essence of History
24000 arms raised up in defiance, a sense of security
A sense of...
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