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• Artiste: Appreciation Post, The
• Titre: While My Body Rots
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Someday my heart will stop I'll lay down underground inside a box All alone with my thoughts The fights I fought, the loves I lost The things I regret worming their way out While my body rots Maybe I'm poor from playing these towns Maybe I'm sore from sleep on the ground Maybe there's more than making these sounds But one thing's for sure I won't let this world drag me down Too late now to scratch out Decisions I'm itching to recount Before my soul went south No more dreams, feed the trees All that remain are names and memories And this shell of me Maybe I'm poor from playing these towns Maybe I'm sore from sleep on the ground Maybe there's more than making these sounds But one thing's for sure I won't let this world drag me down Maybe I'm poor from playing these towns Maybe I'm sore from sleep on the ground Maybe there's more than making these sounds But one thing's for sure I won't let this world drag me down