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I have no head |
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The forest floor is my bed |
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The leaves that fall I use as a blanket |
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For my bones are as cold as lead |
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The weight of all those hungry mouths |
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The things they said |
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I have no eyes |
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The forest floor I despise |
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But I will not be gone in the morning |
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I will lie, still here, I will lie |
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You said to meet at the edge of the trees |
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On a Monday afternoon |
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I waited until the moon |
| [01:00.25] |
Lay on your back, breathe it in |
| [01:04.22] |
The sickly sweet of my rotting skin |
| [01:07.94] |
And you followed the road |
| [01:11.74] |
And it was just our dust, just our dust |
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The trace of your steps |
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Leads right to where I took my breath |
| [01:36.96] |
For the last time, it lingers forever |
| [01:40.78] |
As a ghost of where we last met |
| [01:44.59] |
The stars were not so brave to show |
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What they don't know |
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Lay on your back, breathe it in |
| [02:10.48] |
The sickly sweet of my rotting skin |
| [02:14.03] |
And you followed the road |
| [02:21.40] |
And it was just our dust |
| [02:21.86] |
Lay on your back, breathe it in |
| [02:25.65] |
The sickly sweet of my rotting skin |
| [02:29.26] |
And you followed the road |
| [02:32.44] |
And it was just our dust |
| [02:36.88] |
Standing there in the frosty air |
| [02:40.64] |
I knew our time had come |
| [02:44.22] |
And you followed the road |
| [02:47.54] |
And it was just our dust |
| [02:51.90] |
Just our dust |
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Just our dust |
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I feel no pain |
| [03:13.31] |
The blood is frozen in my veins |
| [03:16.75] |
And although you were here in the morning |
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My skin was cold before you came |
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My skin was cold before you came |
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