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Sleep Token - Euclid/The Neighbourhood - Sweater Weather (Mashup)

🎵 Follow Sleep Token: YouTube:    / @sleep-token   Spotify: https://open.spotify.com/artist/2n2RSaZqBu... Website: https://www.sleep-token.com/ Facebook: https://www.facebook.com/sleeptoken Twitter: https://twitter.com/sleep_token Instagram: https://www.instagram.com/sleep_token/ 🎵 Follow The Neighbourhood: YouTube:    / @theneighbourhoodtube   Spotify: https://open.spotify.com/artist/77SW9BnxLY... Soundcloud: https://soundcloud.com/theneighbourhood Instagram: https://www.instagram.com/thenbhd/ Twitter: https://twitter.com/thenbhd Facebook: https://www.facebook.com/TheNeighbourhood Website: https://thenbhd.com Apple Music: https://music.apple.com/us/artist/the-neig... 🎧 Consider supporting ChillMusic 2.0 so I can continue creating content on YouTube: https://www.buymeacoffee.com/chillmusic2.0 📜 Just run it back, give me five whole minutes I am thick tar on the inside burning I've got a ghost in the hallway grinning And a heavy head that won't stop turning If my fate is a bad collision And if my mind is an open highway Give me the twilight two-way vision Give me one last ride on a sunset sky lane Just running forward, a life like wires As I see the past on an empty ceiling I play along with the life signs anyway But hope to God you don't know this feeling Yet in reverse, you are all my symmetry A parallel I would lay my life on So if your wings won't find you Heaven I will bring it down like an ancient bygone Do you remember me When the rain gathers? And do you still believe That nothing else matters? For me It's still the autumn leaves These ancient canopies That we used to lay beneath No, by now The night belongs to you Oh, she knows what I think about And what I think about One love, two mouths One love, one house No shirt, no blouse Just us, you find out Nothing that I wouldn't wanna tell you about, no 'Cause it's too cold For you here And now, so let me hold Both your hands in the holes of my sweater Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa Whoa, whoa 'Cause it's too cold For you here And now, so let me hold Both your hands in the holes of my sweater It's too cold For you here And now, let me hold Both your hands in the holes of my sweater And it's too cold, it's too cold The holes of my sweater