The Microphones
The Microphones - The Gleam lyrics
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quiet beach/soaked through and through feel on my waist your wet hand surprised we both survived later, our burning bodies made a glow we drifted out over the sea where it hurts to much to look/it hurts to try and see at that point we could just step into the gleam
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Language: English
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- Country: United States
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