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[Куплет 1] You keep a museum of unfinished names Pinned in blue ink beneath the train-line maps One says forgive, one says leave it alone One has a number you never call back I found your glove in the back of a taxi Silver thread catching the passing signs Held it up like a flag for a country That disappeared before we drew the line [Алдынғы қайырма] You don't have to tell me where you've been I can read the distance in your grin Every little scar has learned to shine When you turn your face into mine [Қайырма] Let the whole world keep its receipts We don't owe a thing to the street Put your pulse against my hand Like a secret only we understand No promises carved into stone Just the brave way you come back home If the night wants proof, let it wait We are moving at our own strange pace [Куплет 2] You speak in colors when the room gets crowded Copper for danger, green when you breathe I follow red through the hall of mirrors Till your quiet pulls the truth out of me There is a lighthouse under your rib cage Turning its beam through the dust and the doubt I used to run when the signal found me Now i stand still and let it burn out [Алдынғы қайырма] You don't have to tell me what it means Some things grow better in between Every little scar has learned to shine When you turn your face into mine [Қайырма] Let the whole world keep its receipts We don't owe a thing to the street Put your pulse against my hand Like a secret only we understand No promises carved into stone Just the brave way you come back home If the night wants proof, let it wait We are moving at our own strange pace [Көпір] Maybe love is not a doorway Maybe it's a wire in the wall Something humming under silence Keeping both of us from falling [Қайырма] Let the whole world keep its receipts We don't owe a thing to the street Put your pulse against my hand Like a secret only we understand No promises carved into stone Just the brave way you come back home If the night wants proof, let it wait We are moving at our own strange pace [Аутро] Our own strange pace No need to name it Our own strange pace Stay close, don't tame it
