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Foreign Sons
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In Midst Of
I tried to write a song Thinking I could sleep Between the dirt in my nails And rocks beneath my feet
I'm tired of writing home And making friends With whom I will not make amends
I'm just wasting time I'm done wasting time
So I'll build my home beside the water Where nothing gold can change me And no shadow of death is chasing And a table is prepared With no evil set before me For I konw you're with me
These walls becoming paper thin But somehow seem to close me in もっと沢山の歌詞は ※ Mojim.com My pen it bleeds, my friend are dry Am I man enough to say goodbye?
I'm done wasting time I'm done wasting time
So I'll build my home beside the water Where nothing gold can change me And no shadow of death is chasing And a table is prepared With no evil set before me For I konw you're with me You're with me
I tried to write a song Thinking I could sleep Between the dirt in my nails And rocks beneath my feet
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