T E Morris - Golden hawk too far away | Текст песни

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• T E Morris
• Golden hawk too far away

I could of opened a doorway
A pack of pills and a truth is all it would take.
You are a golden hawk too far away
I could mix my drinks...

If stranger words are inside of me,
you pull them out like a cancer.
My crooked spine, I'll never know why you bother.
Is this a mountain?
Is this a mountain?

If time is a constant who is pulling my strings?

And what if it's only a half life?