EASTGHOST
Exile
On the premise that we're so far off
Lies the reflex to tear you apart
I'm drawn to exile myself from hatred
But I always give in
But I always give in

On the premise that we're so far off
Lies the reflex to tear you apart
I'm drawn to exile myself from hatred
But I always give in
But I always give in

On the premise that we're so far off
Lies the reflex to tear you apart
I'm drawn to exile myself from hatred
But I always give in
But I always give in
But I always give in

Save me