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Låpsley Lyrics "Speaking Of The End"

If sincerity was on your mind
A couple of showers wouldn't kilter my balance
Memories fall like drops of rain
Pours in the summer and freezes me by the end
Oh, the fragility, my valentine
Has opened that new doors, trajected a new course
Happiness grows like ivy walls
Ink on the paper, oh he just gives me more

Speaking of the end
I'm running a new race
Speaking of the end
I've sculpted a new face
Oh, the fragility, my valentine
Oh, the fragility, my valentine
Speaking of the end

There's a graph I read inside my head
Peaks and the furrows, direction of arrows
And your line is fading into it
Now I found a mountain, a solid incline
And he guides me up the rock face
Feeding us footsteps, my hand in his palm and
I see colour in the art again
Different perspective, different perspective

Speaking of the end
I'm running a new race
Speaking of the end
I've sculpted a new face
Oh, the fragility, my valentine
Oh, the fragility, my valentine
Speaking of the end

Speaking of the end
I'm running a new race
Speaking of the end
I've sculpted a new face
Oh, the fragility, my valentine
Oh, the fragility, my valentine
Speaking of the end

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