Squalloscope - All the Kings | Текст песни

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when you come home to the place where i once lost you
where the trees outside our window are wrapped in blankets of fog
i will watch you breathe air into the fire
to keep the flames dancing on the ceiling all night long.
you were larger than life when you were flirting with dying
and there's no denying where you come from
and the snow kept crawling in through the cracks in the basement
when i wrapped our bodies into a wordless song

you'll come home
and i'll be with all the kings of the countries you wish you could call your home
and i'll be with all the kings

when you come home to the library of our history
i'll watch you read the footnotes i've added since you were gone
and i'll stand there in the doorway drawing lines onto the woodwork
to keep track of exactly how much we've grown
i can tell the universe has been playing tricks on us
i'll try to hear it in the way your voice has changed its tone
it's been a lifetime of sleep since i took notes on how
i've lived in dark rooms filled with skyscrapers
you've lived in deserts of stone.

you'll come home
and i'll be with all the kings of the countries you wish you could call your home
and i'll be with all the kings

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