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作词 : Chelsea Wolfe |
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作曲 : Chelsea Wolfe |
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The saw in the hands it's white as snow |
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The heavy endless weight on my heels it's cold |
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The water on my head but I won't speak of you |
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The hall and the rack and the wheel, it's true |
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And when it turns the hole in my vision fills with you |
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The cold and the loud and they won't let me sleep |
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I've been dragged on the floor and my blood earns my keep |
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My body holds a picture of the sun it's you |
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The warden bore a hole in my skull it's true |
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Tore off my limbs and my breasts |
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The heart it's a heavy in the chest |
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And when it turns the hole in my vision fills with you |
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Tore off my limbs and my breasts |
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The heart it's heavy in the chest |
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Pulled out my tongue so I can't speak the truth |
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The picture in my vision it's the sun, it's you |