Spill Lyrics
| Song | Spill |
| Artist | The Republic Of Wolves |
| Album | His Old Branches |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| [00:16.707] | She was in the back yard, digging out a trench |
| [00:20.649] | Praying for her father’s gun again |
| [00:24.535] | All the holy weight they’d laid across your back |
| [00:28.589] | And the hundred years you’ll waste just thanking them for that |
| [00:33.660] | |
| [00:36.317] | And you can’t blame anyone for what you’ve done |
| [00:44.298] | And you can’t blame anyone for what you’ve done |
| [00:51.839] | Oh my God you can’t blame anyone |
| [00:59.877] | Before the bridges are built, you’ll burn them down |
| [01:05.333] | |
| [01:22.205] | You had built a new face, empty but awake |
| [01:26.112] | And painted it the one shade you could never fake |
| [01:30.136] | Love had kicked your crutches out from underneath |
| [01:34.044] | I was still the sandstone cutting up your feet |
| [01:38.041] | God was in our back yard, tearing down the fence |
| [01:41.988] | Calling out our father’s name again |
| [01:45.687] | So we fixed him to the floor, covered up his ears |
| [01:49.776] | And spent another lifetime shaking off our fears |
| [01:54.912] | |
| [01:57.738] | And you can’t blame anyone for what you’ve done |
| [02:05.625] | And you can’t blame anyone for what you’ve done |
| [02:13.199] | Oh my God you can’t blame anyone |
| [02:21.001] | Before the bridges are built, you’ll burn them down |
| [02:26.655] | |
| [03:15.360] | Oh but I could be something else entirely |
| [03:22.699] | And spill out of my burning head |
| [03:27.950] | And underneath your door |
| [03:30.903] | No, I do not see what you see in your old eyes |
| [03:38.838] | And I will be cutting up your feet for eternity |
| [03:50.242] | |
| [03:52.838] | And you can’t blame anyone for what you’ve done |
| [04:00.574] | And you can’t blame anyone for what you’ve done |
| [04:08.190] | Oh my God you can’t blame anyone |
| [04:16.138] | Before the bridges are built, you’ll burn them down |
| [00:16.707] | She was in the back yard, digging out a trench |
| [00:20.649] | Praying for her father' s gun again |
| [00:24.535] | All the holy weight they' d laid across your back |
| [00:28.589] | And the hundred years you' ll waste just thanking them for that |
| [00:33.660] | |
| [00:36.317] | And you can' t blame anyone for what you' ve done |
| [00:44.298] | And you can' t blame anyone for what you' ve done |
| [00:51.839] | Oh my God you can' t blame anyone |
| [00:59.877] | Before the bridges are built, you' ll burn them down |
| [01:05.333] | |
| [01:22.205] | You had built a new face, empty but awake |
| [01:26.112] | And painted it the one shade you could never fake |
| [01:30.136] | Love had kicked your crutches out from underneath |
| [01:34.044] | I was still the sandstone cutting up your feet |
| [01:38.041] | God was in our back yard, tearing down the fence |
| [01:41.988] | Calling out our father' s name again |
| [01:45.687] | So we fixed him to the floor, covered up his ears |
| [01:49.776] | And spent another lifetime shaking off our fears |
| [01:54.912] | |
| [01:57.738] | And you can' t blame anyone for what you' ve done |
| [02:05.625] | And you can' t blame anyone for what you' ve done |
| [02:13.199] | Oh my God you can' t blame anyone |
| [02:21.001] | Before the bridges are built, you' ll burn them down |
| [02:26.655] | |
| [03:15.360] | Oh but I could be something else entirely |
| [03:22.699] | And spill out of my burning head |
| [03:27.950] | And underneath your door |
| [03:30.903] | No, I do not see what you see in your old eyes |
| [03:38.838] | And I will be cutting up your feet for eternity |
| [03:50.242] | |
| [03:52.838] | And you can' t blame anyone for what you' ve done |
| [04:00.574] | And you can' t blame anyone for what you' ve done |
| [04:08.190] | Oh my God you can' t blame anyone |
| [04:16.138] | Before the bridges are built, you' ll burn them down |
| [00:16.707] | She was in the back yard, digging out a trench |
| [00:20.649] | Praying for her father' s gun again |
| [00:24.535] | All the holy weight they' d laid across your back |
| [00:28.589] | And the hundred years you' ll waste just thanking them for that |
| [00:33.660] | |
| [00:36.317] | And you can' t blame anyone for what you' ve done |
| [00:44.298] | And you can' t blame anyone for what you' ve done |
| [00:51.839] | Oh my God you can' t blame anyone |
| [00:59.877] | Before the bridges are built, you' ll burn them down |
| [01:05.333] | |
| [01:22.205] | You had built a new face, empty but awake |
| [01:26.112] | And painted it the one shade you could never fake |
| [01:30.136] | Love had kicked your crutches out from underneath |
| [01:34.044] | I was still the sandstone cutting up your feet |
| [01:38.041] | God was in our back yard, tearing down the fence |
| [01:41.988] | Calling out our father' s name again |
| [01:45.687] | So we fixed him to the floor, covered up his ears |
| [01:49.776] | And spent another lifetime shaking off our fears |
| [01:54.912] | |
| [01:57.738] | And you can' t blame anyone for what you' ve done |
| [02:05.625] | And you can' t blame anyone for what you' ve done |
| [02:13.199] | Oh my God you can' t blame anyone |
| [02:21.001] | Before the bridges are built, you' ll burn them down |
| [02:26.655] | |
| [03:15.360] | Oh but I could be something else entirely |
| [03:22.699] | And spill out of my burning head |
| [03:27.950] | And underneath your door |
| [03:30.903] | No, I do not see what you see in your old eyes |
| [03:38.838] | And I will be cutting up your feet for eternity |
| [03:50.242] | |
| [03:52.838] | And you can' t blame anyone for what you' ve done |
| [04:00.574] | And you can' t blame anyone for what you' ve done |
| [04:08.190] | Oh my God you can' t blame anyone |
| [04:16.138] | Before the bridges are built, you' ll burn them down |
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