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Tekster: Kisschasy. Face Without A Name.

I've done this one too many times now;
Wake to a face without a name,
Lying to close to the flame.
So tell me how I am so perfect and how my voice puts you to sleep,
Your words don't, they don't mean a thing.

Time to confess, will you forgive me?
I'm not as bad as you all think.

I've done this one too many times now;
Wake to a face without a name,
Lying to close to the flame.
So tell me how I am so perfect and how my voice puts you to sleep,
Your words don't, they don't mean shit to me.

Time to confess, will you forgive me?
I'm not as bad as you all think.
As you think.

Time to confess, will you forgive me?
I'm not as bad as you all think.
As you think