Paroles de Bells
Your presence howls inside my earYou lifted the ark from me
Now there's nothing i cannot see
A wooden tin, a hidden sleet
Throw the matches upon my bed
In this boiling light
It swims through this
Hollowed bin to me
Now you ring the bells
It swims through this
Hollowed bin to me
Now you ring the bells
Wright, Shannon
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