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Couriers - Turtlenecked
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Couriers Turtlenecked

Couriers - Turtlenecked
[Verse 1]
Orpheus never looked back
You wept as he did not turn
Leaving your hand in that fire
Until you smell the burn
Rendezvous in the blue
Low lit room of idolatry
Shake up all your dead corpses
Make them play for keeps

[Chorus]
Your kind of touching can’t be nothing
Meaningless messages for free
Overboard unapplied up you climbed
I’ll call you my Persephone

[Verse 2]
Blackberry gnarls and thorns
Not very good at reciprocating hugs
Still you seek out the taste
Of sweetness that hinted at lo-ve

[Chorus]
Your kind of touching can’t be nothing
Meaningless messagеs for free oooah
Overboard unapplied up you climbed
I’ll call you my Pеrsephone
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