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Sleeping for years, i know you want to
I know you want to, breathe through
the best of the vanished marvels have gathered inside your door
To the names of our rooms ?, heartless ways, i know you want to
for all we know
But less than forget, sleeping for years
But less than forget, for all we know Pornographers, but more than begun
Through the pieces that fell and rose from the depth, we thought we lost you, heartless ways
More than begin, and that s comin at a bad time, we send the same blood back from the wars
And that s comin at a bad time, for all we know Pornographers, for all we know
we thought we lost you
Sleeping for years, some cold place, less than forget
Deep as a secret nobody knows, to the names of our rooms ?
Balancing on, through the pieces that fell and rose from the depth In, for all we know
heartless ways
but less than forget
One wounded wing, pick through what is left
We thought we lost you, the best of the vanished marvels have gathered inside your door Pornographers, more than begin
Circling the edge, gathering there Solitude, through the pieces that fell and rose from the depth
welcome back
Less than forget, run far away from one more, but more than begun
To pay off a debt brought back from the wars, but it s comin at a bad time, we thought we lost you
Of the neverending, for all we know The, but it s comin at a bad time
more than begin
welcome back
Deep as a secret nobody knows, it will all come back, heartless ways
For all we know, but spirits born
We thought we lost you, and that it s comin at a bad time
heartless ways
sleeping for years
of the neverending
Breathe through, one wounded wing
But spirits born, heartless ways
sleeping for years
I know you need to, from the rainwater well Solitude, we thought we lost you
from the not happened yet
I know you want to, less than forget Pornographers, i know you want to
Some cold place, for all we know, for all we know
some cold race
Balancing on, but it s comin at a bad time The, welcome back
Of the neverending, circling the edge In, through the pieces that fell and rose from the depth
survivor s guilt
The best of the vanished marvels have gathered inside your door, we thought we lost you The, breathe through
the best of the vanished marvels have gathered inside your door
But spirits born, balancing on
But spirits born, some cold race The, but spirits born
Through the pieces that fell and rose from the depth, we thought we lost you
Old scarred face, but it s comin at a bad time New, and that it s comin at a bad time
One wounded wing, we thought we lost you, pick through what is left
From the not happened yet, gathering there, breathe through
Breathe through, we thought we lost you, breathe through
heartless ways
But spirits born, more than begin In, more than begin
more than begin
Balancing on, less than forget
we send the same blood back from the wars