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Secret sun - My Messenger lyrics

Artist: Secret sun

album: Cold Coast


It could be like the leaves
Falling slowly to the street
Then vanishing, disappearing
It could be a new season
Like a fashion finally
Lack of passion
Pick me up, my messenger
With your thoughts, my messenger
Pick me up, my messenger
With your talk, my messenger
(I'll sit and wait)
It could be like a dream
Fraying gently at the seams
Then unravelling, disappearing
It could be a way to reason
Like a fashion finally
Lack of passion
There is nowhere to go
There is nothing to do
Pick me up, my messenger
With your thoughts, my messenger
Pick me up, my messenger
With your talk, my messenger
I'll sit and wait
I'll sit and wait

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