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Songtexte: Elliot Project (The). Other. Hands Still.


The lights go out on the ending. Put to rest all your bitterness.
Your words (your words) are wearing me thin.

And this fight that we fight, is it worth it to you? ?Cause it?s not worth it to me
In this moment where we lay weakness is glorified in boldface lies.
?As we die
The Elliot Project