Giles Corey - Grave Filled With Books (In Spiritual Exile: Collected Recordings) | Текст песни

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I don't know what anything means.
I think I've forgotten how to sleep,
and I'm not the only one.

I will break my spine on the page,
like the books that will up my grave.

I am entombed in my bed
with those words that you said, that I kept :

that I'm not the only one
that you've never loved.

boo, hoo.

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