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• Artiste: Company of Thieves
• Titre: Keep From Moving
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All these thoughts of you being gone, You’re not here and I never was, not how I wanted We stay silent in telephones Hours pass and we wont go home, not alone To a mother, for the sale When convenient she gets into it like no other When in danger, she’ll just let you go You say you come here in your darkest of moods Well, I don’t believe you, I don’t believe you After all of your friends went home he sent you right up to your room, all a gloom He locked you in with your piano made sure all of the windows closed, I know With a father far from jail who was breathing, you were choking, held underneath him, with his thinking, he just left you cold You say you come here in your darkest of moods Well, I don’t believe you, I don’t believe Oh, I never had a home, I don’t know how to tell you Now you say you come here in your darkest of moods Well, I don’t believe you, I don’t believe Oh, I never had a home, I don’t know how to tell you what’s wrong Never had a home, don’t know how to keep from moving Never had a home, don’t know how to trust you standing still