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Mystic Fog - No way out Lyrics



Mystic Fog - No way out Lyrics




No way out
Testo: Simone Marino
Musica: Simone Marino
In the muddle
Just another day's gone
Four walls n' a window Look like a cage
With no sound no sound
Sunlights try to come in
Like an hopeless for my eyes
But this candle's burning faster
Til the dark quietly comes down
Like the fear of a wounded man
Like the wind that blows away the sand
With a whisper inside my head
It scretches your poor bones
Sickness is this true love
Like the fear of a wounded man
Like the wind that blows away the sand
With a whisper inside my head
It scretches your poor bones
Sickness is this true love
Like the fear of a wounded man
Like the wind that blows away the sand
With a whisper inside my head
It scretches your poor bones
Sickness is this true love
Like the fear of a wounded man
Like the wind that blows away the sand
With a whisper inside my head
It scretches your poor bones
Sickness is this true love
Like the fear of a wounded man
Like the wind that blows away the sand
With a whisper inside my head
It scretches your poor bones
Sickness is this true love
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No way out
Testo: Simone Marino
Musica: Simone Marino
In the muddle
Just another day's gone
Four walls n' a window Look like a cage
With no sound no sound
Sunlights try to come in
Like an hopeless for my eyes
But this candle's burning faster
Til the dark quietly comes down
Like the fear of a wounded man
Like the wind that blows away the sand
With a whisper inside my head
It scretches your poor bones
Sickness is this true love
Like the fear of a wounded man
Like the wind that blows away the sand
With a whisper inside my head
It scretches your poor bones
Sickness is this true love
Like the fear of a wounded man
Like the wind that blows away the sand
With a whisper inside my head
It scretches your poor bones
Sickness is this true love
Like the fear of a wounded man
Like the wind that blows away the sand
With a whisper inside my head
It scretches your poor bones
Sickness is this true love
Like the fear of a wounded man
Like the wind that blows away the sand
With a whisper inside my head
It scretches your poor bones
Sickness is this true love
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Writer: Simone Marino
Copyright: Lyrics © Clamore Group Music Publishing

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Performed By: Mystic Fog
Language: English
Length: 5:32
Written by: Simone Marino

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