Текст, перевод и аккорды “Primed Time”
- I've walked to the ends of the earth, and glanced into the eyes of those who were going the opposite way. They failed to bridge the gap, first contact was a threat and you could taste the surging unrest. Who wrote the law that opposites attract ? Who could be so naive ? Everyone trusts no-one. Looking out for number one as is the primed time. The finite thrill of the loathing - a streak in our lifebearing dreams. The connecting virus drives a volatile wedge. It strengthens to soothe the open wound, but ours is a primed time. Although I'm not exempt of blame, It strengthens to soothe the open wound, but ours is a primed time. Bonding ? - Do you think I want the upper hand ? Broken contracts, we sow infertile seeds and reparation pales.
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