Convul - From My Sight | Текст песни

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A year to the day and I still feel the same
Still remember
Oh I still can feel the grain coarsing on my palms
Once this rain stops pounding I'll put paper sailboats on the grave
Time heals no wounds
So I watched the needles fall the tree
as it muttered
The loneliest soliloquoy
to an audience
that only wanted sleep
of living wild and free
instead of wilting in this dirt

Deep in the earth
Hidden from the light
The spades gonna find you
The suns gonna find you

Wedged in the sheets
Hiding from the cold
the walls are gonna crumble
and the weather's gonna find you

Left in the past
Hiding from the truth
The future's gonna find you
You're gonna find you

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