| The Republic of Wolves – Cardinals Lyrics | 15 years ago |
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[Reach in for a Spare key my father's brother hid] spill out your breathe in to the furnace again and i think i found a better way to live and i think i found a better way to to die ----------------------- sorting through it i never saw somthing so [pretty] as your hands bound up in prayer behind a closed door |
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