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Murder By Death

Pillars Of Salt

  indie  indie rock  folk  alternative  rock
305 3 часа назад

Текст песни Murder By Death - Pillars Of Salt

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Our fingers are missing.They litter the ground.Grass will never grow near this town again.The frames on the walls are crooked and empty.These shoulders bend low towards the dirt.I made a deal to get us out of this place, but I am falling apart with each step I take.And as the pieces fall I count them all.

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