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[ti:Don't Ask,Don't Tell] |
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[ar:Chelsea Grin] |
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I'm not too far from you, |
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I can't wait to see you, |
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Again and again. |
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Lift me up to the highest platform |
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And lay me down once. |
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I reach the clouds. |
| [00:56.46] |
I'm not a fiend, |
| [00:57.73] |
Just persistent in my being. |
| [01:00.85] |
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I've been living up the nights in white, |
| [01:09.50] |
The storm keeps growing. |
| [01:12.17] |
I can taste the bitter leaf, |
| [01:16.62] |
The high, |
| [01:17.83] |
The blood is flowing. |
| [01:32.86] |
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My lady winter, |
| [01:47.63] |
Please come and take my soul. |
| [01:52.15] |
So don't ask and I won't tell, |
| [01:57.60] |
Just relax and let your heart swell. |
| [02:00.59] |
Take this flask, and kick it back. |
| [02:04.36] |
It won't be easy until she comes back, until she comes back. |
| [02:20.38] |
So don't ask and I won't tell! |
| [02:26.02] |
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| [02:40.22] |
I will hold my breath until |
| [02:44.95] |
You fill my lungs |
| [02:48.17] |
I will never give up, |
| [02:52.39] |
Anticipation is the itch to my crave. |
| [02:56.45] |
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| [03:12.62] |
Lift me up to the highest platform |
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Lift me up to the highest platform |
| [03:25.01] |
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| [03:28.12] |
I've been living up the nights in white, |
| [03:33.65] |
The storm keeps growing. |
| [03:36.19] |
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| [03:42.14] |
Look in the mirrors the red |
| [03:44.54] |
Is filling in your eyes, |
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Your eyes. |
| [03:50.19] |
You're getting lost in between the lines, |
| [03:55.66] |
The lines. |
| [03:59.12] |
I've been living up the nights in white, |
| [04:04.66] |
The storm keeps growing |
| [04:07.22] |
I can taste the bitter leaf, |
| [04:11.59] |
The high, |
| [04:12.69] |
The blood is flowing |
| [04:19.40] |
So don't ask and I won't tell, |
| [04:27.32] |
So don't ask and I won't tell! |
| [04:32.50] |
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