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[ti:homesick] |
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[ar:redical face] |
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[al:ghost] |
[00:11] |
One, two, three; one, two, three... |
[00:14] |
Well, I left my home on hollow bones |
[00:21] |
While you were curled and sleeping |
[00:29] |
And I wandered far beneath a concrete star |
[00:37] |
And slept along the highways |
[00:44] |
But even though I am lost all the time |
[00:52] |
I've got hooks in my sides that you left there |
[01:00] |
But you're not the same, you died along the way |
[01:06] |
Now we're ghosts and we're praying for winter |
[01:17] |
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[01:21] |
Well, I found a wheel that squeaks and squeals |
[01:29] |
And I left it on your doorstep |
[01:37] |
cause I heard that you might be broken, too |
[01:44] |
And I thought it'd keep you company |
[01:53] |
But even though I am lost all the time |
[02:00] |
I've got hooks in my sides that you left there |
[02:08] |
But you're not the same, you died along the way |
[02:15] |
Now we're ghosts and we're praying for winter |
[02:25] |
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