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lyrics
I’m freezing but it’s summer time
my body fell asleep in a blaze
every step you’re taking towards me
is another dream I fake
I can find my own little
comfort in this mess
But I can’t scrub the bloodstains
off my dirty hands
it’s always been a bit at a time
I got my tongue tied up
and my eyes still shut,
so you better gather in the waiting line
I can only hear you scream
if you’re standing right in front of me
calm but stable
unlike a nutshell on the sea
I can find my own little
comfort in this mess
But I can’t scrub the bloodstains
off my dirty hands
It’s always been a bit at a time
I got my tongue tied up
and my eyes still shut,
so you better gather in the waiting line
It’s never been so easy
to sleep at night
every new day’s a brick
on a borderline
I try to scratch off the map
the few that are left
this time we will look after ourselves.
Music for the working class since 2013. Home of Boysetsfire, Nathan Gray, Stick To Your Guns, Swain, Trade Wind, Empowerment, AYS, Matze Rossi and more.
