Besedila: The Vines. Autumn Shade, Part II.

Look through me because I am transparent
Ought to know me but why even know yourself
I'm beginning to need all that I can't have
I'm succeeding to speak like I'm fucking mad
Looking at the autumn shade
You are white and I am grey
Looking at the autumn shade, oh yeah

Look through me because I am transparent
Ought to know me but why even know yourself
I'm beginning to need all that I can't have
I'm succeeding to speak like I'm fucking mad

Looking at the autumn shade
You are white and I am grey
Looking at the autumn shade, oh yeah

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