Wild Trees - Bad Luck | Текст песни

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Stark white walls
Frame your face
So well

It’s like waking up
Unfamiliar pushed aside
Unexpected visions leaving bookmarks in your mind

Regret is thoughts of you
And a clock that reads 4 AM

It doesn’t have to be bad luck
But it’s always easier to explain

Regret is thoughts of you
And an empty picture frame

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