Mannerisms

I do persecute our blues with you
I deal with the shades like I used to do
I crippled inside in a muffled whine
Now I do minimize all the longing time

The tons of the lights i could offer you,
They plug to the real like they're willing to
I dug for a while just to kill some time,
But I still hesitate as I synchronize

The frown that I got is nothing but me wondering why
The frown that I got is nothing but me wondering why

The lights and the fog are demanding you
Not to hang all around looking for the truth
If one day I have all my story told
Hope you still got a hand you want me to hold

The frown that I got is nothing but me wondering why
The frown that I got is nothing but me wondering why



Credits
Writer(s): Guilherme Pinto Dos Santos
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