Lyrics

Sometimes undefined, the bushes fallow sometimes Stayed down the center path Know it's there, this slight clear Only where the branches don't scratch along your skin Know you hear a terrible sound A terrible sound Listening out loud Coward Coward Coward Coward Coward Coward Coward Coward Coward
Writer(s): Matthew King Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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