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All the doves that fly past my eyes |
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Have a stickiness to their wings |
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In the doorway of my demise I stand |
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Encased in the whisper you taught me |
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How does it feel? |
| [00:39.00] |
It feels blind |
| [00:41.00] |
How does it feel? |
| [00:43.00] |
Well, it feels ****ing blind |
| [00:45.00] |
What have you taught me? Nothing |
| [00:48.00] |
Look at what you have taught me |
| [00:50.00] |
Your world has taught me nothing |
| [01:10.00] |
If you were blind and there was no braille |
| [01:15.00] |
There are no boundaries on what I can feel |
| [01:19.00] |
If you could see but we're always taught |
| [01:23.00] |
What you saw wasn't ****ing real yeah |
| [01:27.00] |
How does that feel? |
| [01:29.00] |
It feels blind |
| [01:31.00] |
How does that feel? |
| [01:33.00] |
Well it feels ****ing blind |
| [01:35.00] |
What have you taught me? Nothing |
| [01:38.00] |
Look at what you've taught me |
| [01:40.00] |
Your world has taught me nothing |
| [01:59.00] |
As a woman I was taught to always be hungry |
| [02:08.00] |
Women are well acquainted with thirst |
| [02:16.00] |
Well, I could eat just about anything |
| [02:25.00] |
We'd even eat your hate up like love |
| [02:33.00] |
I eat your hate like love |
| [02:45.00] |
I'd eat your ****ing face all the time |
| [02:49.00] |
How does that feel? |
| [02:51.00] |
It feels blind |
| [02:53.00] |
How does that feel? |
| [02:55.00] |
Well it feels ****ing blind |
| [02:57.00] |
What have you taught me? Nothing |
| [03:01.00] |
Look at what you've taught me |
| [03:03.00] |
You're world has taught me nothing |
