Miike Snow

Miike Snow - Faker lyrics

rate me

Last call for everything.

A pool of emmalines delirious

She lingers like a chain

It's more than grave but not to serious.

Send your reverie to me

Faker.

Into the mouth of green morning,

Faker.

I am so wide awake

The wind is moving blossoms through the door.

It's more than I can take

But half as much as what it was before.

Send your reverie to me

Faker.

Into the mouth of green morning,

Faker.

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