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Less Afraid
Sajama Cut Lyrics


It was the skies
It was her scent and her life
You could catch me of fall down

I guess it's been
A little while since I've slept
But I've dreamt you going down

Mistakes are made from the moment we met
Mistakes are made to last
Mistakes are met but are never acquired
Pastiches, La mere – pisstakes are made

Outside, outside I know
you can be anyone you want
Outside, outside I know
you can be with anyone you'd want
you can be with anyone you'd want

We all wore black
And screamed out from your darkened shed
"These ladies aren't here to serve you"
Your silent moans
"A sacrament without a toast"
We've all seen me going down to your ground

Stabs are made of turbulent lies
Stabs are made in pasts
Stabs are often as words forgotten
(Your) stabs are fate- stabs are made

I've never meant it the way it came out
Ghosts of sleepless streets
The dead of night, the death of silence
This room, it hasn't been any quieter (each night takes flight)
I'd love for you to have loved me
Shipped are the sails of seas
The words of those, the dead, the silenced
This room it shouldn't be any quieter

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Christian Banisrael

It was the skies
It was her scent and her life
You could catch me of fall down
I guess it's been
A little while since I've slept
But I've dreamt you going down
Mistakes are made from the moment we met
Mistakes are made to last
Mistakes are met but are never acquired
Pastiches, La mere – pisstakes are made
Outside, outside I know
You can be anyone you want
Outside, outside I know
You can be with anyone you'd want
You can be with anyone you'd want
We all wore black
And screamed out from your darkened shed
"These ladies aren't here to serve you"
Your silent moans
"A sacrament without a toast"
We've all seen me going down to your ground
Stabs are made of turbulent lies
Stabs are made in pasts
Stabs are often as words forgotten
(Your) stabs are fate- stabs are made
I've never meant it the way it came out
Ghosts of sleepless streets
The dead of night, the death of silence
This room, it hasn't been any quieter (each night takes flight)
I'd love for you to have loved me
Shipped are the sails of seas
The words of those, the dead, the silenced
This room it shouldn't be any quieter



hilooimvia

It was the skies
It was her scent
And her life
You could watch me of fall down

I guess it’s been
A little while since I’ve slept
But I’ve dreamt you going down
Mistakes are made from the moment we met

Mistakes are made to last
Mistakes are met but are never acquired
Pastiches, La mere, pisstakes are made

Outside, outside
I know you can be anyone you want
Outside, outside
I know you can be with anyone you’d want

We all wore black
And screamed out from your darkened shed


Stabs are made of turbulent lies
Stabs are made in pasts
Stabs are often as words forgotten
Your stabs are fate- stabs are made
I’ve never meant it the way it came out
Ghosts of sleepless streets

The dead of night, the death of silence
This room, it hasn’t been any quieter (each night takes flight)

I’d love for you to have loved me
Shipped are the sails of seas
The words of those, the dead, the silenced
This room it shouldn’t be any quieter
Outside, outside
I know you can be anyone you want
Outside, outside
I know you can be anyone you want
Outside, outside
I know you can be anyone you want
Outside, outside
I know you can be anyone you want

“These ladies aren’t here to serve you”
Your silent moans
“A sacrament without a toast”
We’ve all seen me going down to your ground



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Christian Banisrael

It was the skies
It was her scent and her life
You could catch me of fall down
I guess it's been
A little while since I've slept
But I've dreamt you going down
Mistakes are made from the moment we met
Mistakes are made to last
Mistakes are met but are never acquired
Pastiches, La mere – pisstakes are made
Outside, outside I know
You can be anyone you want
Outside, outside I know
You can be with anyone you'd want
You can be with anyone you'd want
We all wore black
And screamed out from your darkened shed
"These ladies aren't here to serve you"
Your silent moans
"A sacrament without a toast"
We've all seen me going down to your ground
Stabs are made of turbulent lies
Stabs are made in pasts
Stabs are often as words forgotten
(Your) stabs are fate- stabs are made
I've never meant it the way it came out
Ghosts of sleepless streets
The dead of night, the death of silence
This room, it hasn't been any quieter (each night takes flight)
I'd love for you to have loved me
Shipped are the sails of seas
The words of those, the dead, the silenced
This room it shouldn't be any quieter

Sufyan Al Tsauri

Dari janji joni saya mulai menyukai lagu dari sore, wsatcc, the adam dan band pengisi lainya sampai sekrng..

Anto Susanto

@Andi Muhammad Dwi Syah revi Aswad 🏠🐭

Anto Susanto

"👟🔛

Andi Muhammad Dwi Syah revi Aswad

Jangan lupa zeke and the popo

cs adminplesbol

Baru tau ini ada mvnya, lagu lejen, ngena banget pas nonton Janji Joni, musikalitas keren semoga tetap eksis

Andi Azizah

sejak pertama kali denger di janji joni, smpe skarang ga pernah bosen dengernya. suka bgt!!!!!!!

Yusrizal

"Gue Joni. Gue pengantar roll film."~

Wisnu333 Semarang

sukses selalu sajama cut personil ladies bassis.... kami tunggu di KOTA SEMARANG

Arzachel Rama Faeyza

Lady Basist becomes centre of attention.....2020 and so on will be listening this single

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