
Lyrics to The Fake But No Finish
Drawn to a distance
Venetian light stripes the room
Faded by highball perfume
The rehearsed night standing queued
But the guilt came too soon.
Venetian light stripes the room
Faded by highball perfume
The rehearsed night standing queued
But the guilt came too soon.
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