Текст песни The Dining Rooms - Ink

The Dining Rooms - Ink
Pen’s ink helps me think
Takes away the doubt which finds me here
Alone in bed, alone in my head
As summer sees and nature breaths
Outside my door I hear it’s roar
Sleep won’t come and I feel numb
From old pains left this cold :/
I call it from under me :/
I call it from above
I know where it lies –
In the layers of your love
Hours will pass till the morning comes
Solitary games as sun that homes :/
I am fading in an out of your embrace
Back in and slip as I come to your face :/
Pen’s ink runs through my vains
Mixing with all the blood they contain
Slipping through my finger tips
Thoughts which can’t pass through my lips
I call it from under me :/
I call it from above
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I know where it lies –
In the layers of your love
Pen’s ink helps me think
Takes away the doubt which finds me here
Alone in bed, alone in my head
As summer sees and nature breaths
Outside my door I hear it’s roar
Sleep won’t come and I feel numb
From old pains left this cold :/
Pen’s ink runs through my vains
Mixing with all the blood they contain
Slipping through my finger tips
Thoughts which can’t pass through my lips
I call it from under me :/
I call it from above
I know where it lies –
In the layers of your love
P.S.
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Pen’s ink helps me think
Takes away the doubt which finds me here
Alone in bed, alone in my head
As summer sees and nature breaths
Outside my door I hear it’s roar
Sleep won’t come and I feel numb
From old pains left this cold :/
I call it from under me :/
I call it from above
I know where it lies –
In the layers of your love
Hours will pass till the morning comes
Solitary games as sun that homes :/
I am fading in an out of your embrace
Back in and slip as I come to your face :/
Pen’s ink runs through my vains
Mixing with all the blood they contain
Slipping through my finger tips
Thoughts which can’t pass through my lips
I call it from under me :/
I call it from above
Источник perevod-pesen.club
I know where it lies –
In the layers of your love
Pen’s ink helps me think
Takes away the doubt which finds me here
Alone in bed, alone in my head
As summer sees and nature breaths
Outside my door I hear it’s roar
Sleep won’t come and I feel numb
From old pains left this cold :/
Pen’s ink runs through my vains
Mixing with all the blood they contain
Slipping through my finger tips
Thoughts which can’t pass through my lips
I call it from under me :/
I call it from above
I know where it lies –
In the layers of your love
P.S.
Текст написан на слух, ибо ни на их оф. сайте, ни еще где-либо в сети не выложен.
Интересно compare.
Particularly marked line.