Lyrics

Dissolve my flesh Disturb my rest Decay my youth Display my noose You break apart at the thought of it When you've got no more fields to run Did you think that they'd go tired of it Did you feel that your the only one Dissolve me whole Devour my soul I won't let go Come grad ahold And you break apart at the thought of it When you've got no more fields to run Did you think that they'd go tired of it Did you think that your the only one And you break apart at the thought of it When you've got no place No place to run And you think that they'd go tired of it Did you think that your the only one
Writer(s): Tristan Brooks Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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