Wolf Teeth - Hidden Beneath the Floorboards of a House | Текст песни

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There’s a saying; you can sew the skin on a skeleton, but you can’t bring it back to life.
No you can’t, and you can’t beat it out of yourself, and bleeding isn’t going to make you feel any better, even if it seems like it could. See, I want to believe that someone’s going to save me from myself, but I ain’t never seen a ghost! And at least this pain is real, at least this pain can make me feel! The way a bible never could; scribbled down lies on chopped up fucking wood! It’s not fair, these tragedies of mine! Hidden beneath the floorboards of a house, but not a home.

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