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Уляна Дель Рей 2007.mp3

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cough got teeth chewin’ on my bones
grief’s a feedback loop of dial tone moans
can’t sleep just watch the ceiling spin
clock pounds hard when the dark takes in
your picture’s pinned where the light won’t land
cracked frame grins like it planned the stand
sweat won’t rinse pills freeze the scene
still waitin’ on a crash that won’t come clean

you left and the silence turned mean
no wind just the breath of the scream

call it chance call it bleed
i just echo through what you don’t read
no fix no reprieve
just a voice where the ghosts still breathe
she was here then she split
but her echo’s etched in every bit
i don’t climb i don’t hide
i just sing what’s left when the burn won’t die

woke up slow in a shirt still damp
blinds half shut walls closin’ like clamps
walked past faces without a name
each one lookin’ through me all the same
your laugh still loops in the kitchen fan
half heard hum in a rust warped pan
heat don’t rise the stove won’t light
but the mark you left still cooks just right

some things rot but they won’t die
some goodbyes just multiply

call it dust call it creed
i just echo through what i can’t feed
no fix no retreat
just a hum in the hollow beat
she was gone still she stayed
like a rhythm you can’t unplay
i don’t fight i don’t lie
i just sing what’s left when the ache won’t die

don’t know how far the drop goes down
but my feet went quiet once i left the ground
your name don’t ring but it still replies
like a dream with its jaw too wide

call it break call it bleed
still i echo through what you don’t read
no fix no reprieve
just a voice in the fallout weave
she was tide she was drive
now i sing what’s left when the ache survives

still falling
still falling
edge of the echo still calling
still crawling
still crawling
no lift no light still stalling
still haunted
still hunted
grief don’t fade it just keeps taunting

Edge of the Echo

[intro]
The station keeps running.
The flow of energy is endless.
And we are nothing but fleeting sparks in this thunder

[Verse 1]
Direct current, constant flow, my friend,
You can’t contain it, there’s no end.
Sit down, take a breath, be still,
Is this milk worth the spill?

[Chorus]
The station keeps running — the worker sleeps,
He dreams that life is a moment brief.
Like lightning time is racing fast,
Thunder roaring, only memories of us last.

The station keeps running — the worker sleeps,
He dreams that life is a moment brief.
Like lightning time is racing fast,
Thunder roaring, only memories of us last.

[solo]
Oh-ooooooh

[Verse 2]
Was it your choice, or just a lie?
No more chances, they’ve passed us by.
The plane took off a long time ago,
And in your pocket, just tobacco’s glow.

[Chorus]
The station keeps running — the worker sleeps,
He dreams that life is a moment brief.
Like lightning time is racing fast,
Thunder roaring, only memories of us last.
A-a-a-a-ahhhh
The station keeps running — the worker sleeps,
He dreams that life is a moment brief.
Like lightning time is racing fast,
Thunder roaring, only memories of us last.

[Verse 3]
01:23 — and the heartbeat froze,
Fire and iron burst through the night.
Shadows run as the future goes,
Ashes are falling from concrete heights.
The silent reactor whispers in gloom,
The earth awakens, haunted by screams.
Black April holds us inside its tomb,
We’ll never be who we used to be.

[Chorus]
The station keeps running — the worker sleeps,
He dreams that life is a moment brief.
Like lightning time is racing fast,
Thunder roaring, only memories of us last.

[outro]
Silence cracks like a broken wire,
Ashes fall on the blackened spire.
Dead streetlights in abandoned towns,
Only fear remains around.
A-a-a-a-a-a

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