Cobra Kai - Burning Pictures | Текст песни

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• Cobra Kai
• Burning Pictures

burning pictures...
faded ways...
why fight it?
burning bidges...
charred remains...
why fight it?
make-up doesn't make-up,
(you don't tell me anything)
the make-up of our lives.
check-ups, there are bugs here,
(you don't know anything)
the most intimate in spies.
when we have nothing,
we have something in our lives.
I can live one more time, I think, I hope, I hang my head.
the way you remember, you stick your face in it
the way you remember, you wash your mouth with it
think I can, no I can't, no one can.