The Myriad
The Myriad - We Will Be Disappointed Together lyrics
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I'm waiting with my arms up high My eyes pulled tight to lines of worry That you won't meet me here tonight Am I reaching enough? Am I reaching at nothing? Am I reaching enough? Am I reaching at all? Tonight we will be disappointed together This sickness for you hands abounding Like some holy disease A perfect symphony resounding
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Language: English
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- Country: United States
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