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Little Red Lung
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Our Ghost
We soak this dead machine When heavy handed see Fire in our feet, push pedals on the reel, Wish us, winded carry us, drifting deeper water, Violent chase, so real, will lead back to each other Tonight, our ghost will come home, woah We are so young, so cold, so far You rattle in your sleep, Dying on your dreams of every heart's disease You can't ask for what you need Find more lyrics at ※ Mojim.com I will shake and slip away, I heard it in your bed Tonight our ghost will come home We are so young, so cold, so far To break these knuckles down We are so small to beat our chest so loud to lose control Tonight, our ghost will come home We are so young, so cold, so far Tonight, our ghost will come home
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