Text písně Mouth Of The Architect: Rocking Chairs And Shotguns

Rocking Chairs And Shotguns


Can you feel as a body?
Can you feel as a life?
Can you feel as in the blood?

Nothing will end stretch out, crushing everything?

Lie there and bleed my friend
I want to be your body, your limbs
I want you to reach out and find nothing







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