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Letras
1. FOR YOU
And I cannot stop shaking, you cannot stop shaking
And these chords they are trembling because your words they Are bleeding
These holes in my hands are for you, just for you
She called out to her marker to now be her saviour
My love, these holes in my hands are for you, just for you.
2. JACOB'S LADDER
To say that all of those words meant something
Would be to say that your petty wars killed everything
And I wonder if we ever had one of those moments
Because I can't count the times
I tried to cut away the dead, hoping to grow up again
How much I tried to kill the smiling boy
The burden of falling out of the womb
How much "not enough" I ever gave
And how much nothing I ever received
I will solve these dreams before I wake up this time
This loss wighs, it will always weigh.
3. HOME SONG
For words, two minutes,
Three years for my fingertips to grow Numb
Could this be the moment when the "finally" becomes the "wish I could"?
Desperation and outstretched memories, now
I see you only in bad dreams
I never reset.
I only see you in bad dreams
Let me explain.
Close enough to feel your words. Far enough to read your flesh.
And I cannot stop shaking, you cannot stop shaking
And these chords they are trembling because your words they Are bleeding
These holes in my hands are for you, just for you
She called out to her marker to now be her saviour
My love, these holes in my hands are for you, just for you.
2. JACOB'S LADDER
To say that all of those words meant something
Would be to say that your petty wars killed everything
And I wonder if we ever had one of those moments
Because I can't count the times
I tried to cut away the dead, hoping to grow up again
How much I tried to kill the smiling boy
The burden of falling out of the womb
How much "not enough" I ever gave
And how much nothing I ever received
I will solve these dreams before I wake up this time
This loss wighs, it will always weigh.
3. HOME SONG
For words, two minutes,
Three years for my fingertips to grow Numb
Could this be the moment when the "finally" becomes the "wish I could"?
Desperation and outstretched memories, now
I see you only in bad dreams
I never reset.
I only see you in bad dreams
Let me explain.
Close enough to feel your words. Far enough to read your flesh.
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