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Los Bunkers
Song of Close Proximity
I buy lives with no way out
They sell them to me well
All I have are my wounds
On a foot of honey
Behind the door, I freeze my happiness
And in your life, I can only keep you entertained
You can't offer, you might lose
My life isn't what you see
I feel the windows alive
I prepared them
You plant your rotten flowers
That I won't water
Behind the door, I freeze my happiness
And in your life, I can only keep you entertained
You can't offer, you might lose
My life isn't what you see
And I contemplate forgiveness
You pay for love
I don't recognize my voice
If I steal it from the Sun
I buy lives with no way out
They sell them to me well
All I have are my wounds
On a foot of honey
Behind the door, I freeze my happiness
And in my life, you can only attend to me
You can't understand, you cry without faith
Your life isn't what you see
And I contemplate forgiveness
You pay for love
I don't recognize my voice
If I steal it from the Sun
And I contemplated forgiveness
You pay for love
I don't recognize my voice
If I steal it from the Sun