Anastasia
Galaslovna
Куплет
Your sweater on the chair
Still holds your shape
Blue on the window glass
Fading away
I follow the soft line
Of your last step
Across the floorboards
Like a secret kept
Предприпев
Hold me in the blur
Let it bend
Let the edges melt
Again
Припев
Glass tide, pull me under
Glass tide, pull me under
I fall apart, then shine
Glass tide, take me farther
Glass tide, take me farther
Your name goes soft in mine
Куплет
The room turns pale green
At the hour of rain
My hands in the static
Calling your name
I hear it in the hum
Under my skin
A silver kind of ache
That pulls me in
Предприпев
Hold me in the blur
Let it bend
Let the edges melt
Again
Припев
Glass tide, pull me under
Glass tide, pull me under
I fall apart, then shine
Glass tide, take me farther
Glass tide, take me farther
Your name goes soft in mine
Бридж
If I drift too far
Leave the light on low
Let the broken hours
Come and go
I was made of haze
I was made to glow
Even in the dark
I know, I know
Припев
Glass tide, pull me under
Glass tide, pull me under
I fall apart, then shine
Glass tide, take me farther
Glass tide, take me farther
Your name goes soft in mine
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