Tonight we fake the feeling
Not that we even have a choice
Now I'd give anything to
Hear the words
Of her dying voice
I could have not done
Anything more wrong
Crucified the son
Hopped a train and run
Tonight we fake the feeling
Not that we even have a choice
Now I'd give anything to
Hear the words
Of her dying voice
I could have not done
Anything more wrong
Crucified the son
Hopped a train and run
I could have not done
Anything more wrong
Crucified the son
Hopped a train and run
Hate my own reflection
Choke on my reflection
Laconic Irony - Reflection Lyrics
Laconic Irony - Reflection Lyrics
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Tonight we fake the feeling
Not that we even have a choice
Now I'd give anything to
Hear the words
Of her dying voice
I could have not done
Anything more wrong
Crucified the son
Hopped a train and run
Tonight we fake the feeling
Not that we even have a choice
Now I'd give anything to
Hear the words
Of her dying voice
I could have not done
Anything more wrong
Crucified the son
Hopped a train and run
I could have not done
Anything more wrong
Crucified the son
Hopped a train and run
Hate my own reflection
Choke on my reflection
Not that we even have a choice
Now I'd give anything to
Hear the words
Of her dying voice
I could have not done
Anything more wrong
Crucified the son
Hopped a train and run
Tonight we fake the feeling
Not that we even have a choice
Now I'd give anything to
Hear the words
Of her dying voice
I could have not done
Anything more wrong
Crucified the son
Hopped a train and run
I could have not done
Anything more wrong
Crucified the son
Hopped a train and run
Hate my own reflection
Choke on my reflection
Writer: Bryan Rollinson
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