Owensie - Cat and Mouse | Текст песни

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Three lay upon a small grass patch / As if sleeping rough / With no haven to be found.
Seven days into the new Spring / They knew they'd have to leave / But no one could guess how.
Were they pushed beyond reason?
Father, mother and step-son / Together they did plunge / From a tower deep in the sky.
Blood spilled upon a road named Red / Did the thought enter their heads / As they came from high?
Did they live beyond reason?
Were they pushed or pulled to the grass / Where flowers and candles now lie / Were their counterparts identified / That their panic and fear is like ours / Where their chase, like cat and mouse / Ran out of corridors to be run down...

They're always chasing you down...

Always...

Chasing you down...

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