Strange Transmissions - The Peter Malick Group
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Strange Transmissions Lyrics
I believe, you say
Don't think, we'll stay
Drawn through the ebb
Lost in the flowBeneath my breath, I confess
My world, loved less
The devil held the proof
For me to knowI could only fight
For the longest while
But with the truth out, baby
I belong to youI stoop to find
My place, entwined
I took it to the bottom
One more timeI could only fight
For the longest while
But with the truth out, baby
I belong to youI could trip and I want you to know
That every time I think
That I think I should go
I receive strange transmissionsI could trip and I want you to know
That every time I think
That I think I should go
I receive strange transmissionsI could only fight
For the longest while
But with the truth out, baby
I belong to youI could trip and I want you to know
That every time I think
That I think I should go
I receive strange transmissionsI could trip and I want you to know
Every time I think
That I think I should go
I receive strange transmissions