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Paroles: Costanza. Sonic Diary. Promises.


( Fugazi cover )

Words
Words and expressions
All these confessions
Of where we stand

How I see you
And you see me
Dedications of symmetry
Together we will be forever

Promises are shit
We speak the way we breathe
Present air will have to do
Rearrange and see it through

Stupid fucking words
They tangle us in our desires
Free me from this give and take
Free me from this great debate

You will do what you do
I will do what I do
We will do what we do
Rearrange and see it through

Go where you think you want to go
Do everything you were sent here for
Fire at will if you hear that call
Touch your hand to the wall at night
Promises, words
Promises, words
Promises, words

You will do what you do
And I will do what I do
We will do what we do
Rearrange and see it through

Go where you think you want to go
Do everything you were sent here for
Fire at will if you hear that call
Touch your hand to the wall at night
Promises, words
Promises and words
Promises, words
Promises, words

Promises are shit
We speak the way we breathe
Present air will have to do
Rearrange and see it through

Stupid fucking words
They tangle us in our desires
Free me from this give and take
Free me from this great debate