Among the walking dead.
Still leaving tonight.
Like a miner loves gold.
And not a word was said.
As he lay there and bled.
As when he didn’t know your name.
Like a miner loves gold.
A church in ruins.
There’s nothing left to feel.
This is your doing.
A heart against the wheel.
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