Ways Of Inspiration - Three Angles of Single Shape | Текст песни

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Words sweet as pie
Make my heart give you smile
Less I knew
That you were not the one
To whom I could rely

Curse yourself, you don’t need more
Private hell you looking for
All your dreams are poison too
Hope they never will come true

Curse yourself, you don’t need more
Private hell you looking for
All the promises you do
Blind me for the truth I knew

Lie sweet as pie
Make my heart gave you try
Less I knew
That one more try
Never will beat your lie
Never will touch the sky
You soar

Just one more try
Never enough for spy
To break inside your mind
Watching

Like you and me and them
Three angles of single shape
And one of us is spare
Hoping

That this cruel and painful game
Return to the moment I blame
And I have a chance to refuse
Wholly

Curse yourself, you don’t need more
Private hell you looking for
All your dreams are poison too
Hope they never will come true

Curse yourself, you don’t need more
Private hell you looking for
All the promises you do
Blind me for the truth I knew

Looking through the past I see
A hole beside you and me
A hole that lead us down
Never, never, never
Wish I never hear your voice
Never see your face
Never ask for more for your disgrace
Never see you cry
Never say goodbye, never
Never, never

Curse yourself, you don’t need more
Private hell you looking for
All your dreams are poison too
Hope they never will come true

Curse yourself, you don’t need more
Private hell you looking for
All the promises you do
Blind me for the truth I knew