Matthew and the Atlas — Old Master
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Old Master Matthew and the Atlas03:55
Текст песни: Old Master
[Verse 1] I disappeared, I found a way I made a choice, not to stay I held it down, I watched it die The life we made, faded away [Verse 2] Sometimes I see a shadow rise Beneath my hands, then over me I look into the great divide I feel so strangely alive [Chorus] But I know, that it ain’t easy And I find, some kind of comfort In the wide, open spaces Yeah I find some kind of comfort [Verse 3] The bed unmade, remembering Conversations, returning How strange it feels, to be reborn My old master, my burning star [Chorus 2] But I know, that it ain’t easy And I find, some kind of comfort In the wide, open spaces Yeah I find some kind of comfort in the spaces
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