Beograd by Vellocet Roll

Beograd

Search in the ruins of myself
Was it all just my illusions
I often passed through the darklands
Our nights amidst brutalism

Long runs dry
Long runs dry
Long runs dry
Long runs dry
My heart
My heart
My heart
My heart

Beograd

I'm not looking for violence
Give me your concrete shelter
You're the water to my gardens
First kiss under the Genex tower

Long runs dry
Long runs dry
Long runs dry
Long runs dry
My heart
My heart
My heart
My heart

Beograd

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