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Marakesh - Cold Call lyrics

Artist: Marakesh

album: 199x


They're not us just holograms
Watching us through shattered glass
Like a drug you spill your curse
Make my days stuck in reverse
Like a fire to my lungs
I will love you till it burns
We were talking on the phone
But it wasn't ever on
You are cold I'm wild at heart
We must always be apart
Like a fire to my lungs
I will love you till it burns
All that's left is just your smell
Because my love you're killing well
There's a fire
That's tearing me inside
There's a way out
That I couldn't find
Like a fire to my lungs
I will love you till it burns
Like a knife to my heart
You can tear me apart

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