Testo Gloomy June - Atlas
Testo della canzone Gloomy June (Atlas), tratta dall'album Untergang Lion
So sharp, these little knives
How sweet the sounds of yore
That cut me out of line
Built this Trojan whore
That shit don't even hurt
Tickles like a feather
I'm a space between the lines
And even this shall pass
Fade in gloomy June
And I break against your walls
There's nothing there to grapple
Come rattle in my halls
Shoot away my apple
And my head, it never moved
Tired eyes stayed open
I'm a space between the lines
And even this shall pass
Fade in gloomy June
I set fire to your trees
Looking for some action
No dice, no jamboree
Ain't got no Bristol fashion
That shit don't even hurt
Tickles like a feather
I'm a space between the lines
And even this shall pass
Fade in gloomy June
So sharp, these little knives
How sweet the sounds of yore
I'm a space between the lines
And even this shall pass
Fade in gloomy June
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Writer(s): Mats Lundgren, Ludvig Andersson
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