Tracing Paper lyrics
Artist | Sunday's Best |
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Album(s) | Where Are You Now |
Lyrics
Here lies the boy with corroded lines
Let's begin without steam; the state I'm in..
What becomes of him?
Cold, dark, sold, starved, blank, terror..
He won't allow
Trace the bounded stain
Will he break the chain?
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