- 歌詞
- アルバムリスト
The Receiver
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Drift
Wait if clouds hush me in grayness of their own.
You allow, they borrow
Roll and tumble just to blur that gray down below.
If you let me drift now I'll come back then,
New and leaving old ways.
I am sorry if I'm not who I should be these days.
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