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25/17 на Google Play: https://play.google.com/store/search?q=25%2F17&c=music
25/17 в iTunes: http://itunes.apple.com/ru/artist/25-17/id607413604
25/17 на Яндекс.Музыка: http://music.yandex.ru/artist/168862
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25/17 "Подорожник"

Не лякай-Klavdia Petrivna&Osty

ЯрмаК Ft. Tof - Ей 22

You sit me down in your cathedral of doubt
Let it out baby, yeah, baby let it out.

Rope hangs around the truth we don’t say
You’ve got a list, baby—fire away
Your eyes are crosshairs, your voice is a fuse
I’m answering crimes that I didn’t choose

Hands on the table, lover, heart in a noose
What if I'm guilty of wanting to lose?

Loaded questions, cold confession
You twist my words like a weapon
I can’t lie with your breath that close
Every kiss is an overdose
Love me, baby, like a crime scene—
Red tape wrapped around the dream
You don’t pull punches, you pull my name
Like a trigger you’re trying to tame

Sweat drips down your temple like doubt
Every soft word’s got a scream in its mouth
You want my past like a stolen file
But I buried that years and miles

You're the judge, you're the sin, you're the sin again
And I'm bleeding out through your fountain pen

Loaded questions, no protection
You frame my love with cold intention
I can't run from your shadow stare
You fire the truth, baby—it’s not fair
Love me, baby, like a crime scene—
Red tape wrapped around the dream
You don’t pull punches, you pull my name
Like a trigger that you can’t tame

Tell me—was it love or a sting operation?
Every "I miss you" feels like interrogation
You break me open just to count the pieces
Then cry when my silence increases

Loaded questions, high suspicion
You draw blood like it’s tradition
I loved you more than I ever planned
But you’re the sentence I’ll never withstand
Love me, baby, like a crime scene—
Red tape wrapped around the dream
You don’t pull punches, you pull my name
Like a trigger— and I still take the blame

Love’s just war in a dim lit room
And we're the silence that comes too soon

Loaded Questions

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