Its dark in here
The blinds flap
I turn to the empty room
The flies round the bulb
We burn
I watch the rain
Taste the glass
Cars on the asphalt
We scream
And the night
Turn to dawn
Insects lyrics by Glorious Din. Its dark in here The blinds flap I turn to the empty room The flies round the bulb We burn I watch the rain Taste the glass...
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Its dark in here
The blinds flap
I turn to the empty room
The flies round the bulb
We burn
I watch the rain
Taste the glass
Cars on the asphalt
We scream
And the night
Turn to dawn
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