Awake greeted from the grave Cold lips mumbling breath to save For you I would wait home By me I would take
On you. Wrestling fighting on the stage Your heart pinned from mother's aches For you I would wait home By me
I would take on you. Bleeding hands upon the stove Hiding from what no one knows For you I would name all
Silent fears Until you found your footsteps lying on the basement floor. Echoes, tears from forgotten times Swell on,
Suffocate then die For you I would wait home By me I would take on you. Blessings counted on all fours Kneeling
Upon open sores For you I would stand tall but I know I'm standing in your footsteps lying on the basement floor.
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Awake greeted from the grave Cold lips mumbling breath to save For you I would wait home By me I would take
On you. Wrestling fighting on the stage Your heart pinned from mother's aches For you I would wait home By me
I would take on you. Bleeding hands upon the stove Hiding from what no one knows For you I would name all
Silent fears Until you found your footsteps lying on the basement floor. Echoes, tears from forgotten times Swell on,
Suffocate then die For you I would wait home By me I would take on you. Blessings counted on all fours Kneeling
Upon open sores For you I would stand tall but I know I'm standing in your footsteps lying on the basement floor.
On you. Wrestling fighting on the stage Your heart pinned from mother's aches For you I would wait home By me
I would take on you. Bleeding hands upon the stove Hiding from what no one knows For you I would name all
Silent fears Until you found your footsteps lying on the basement floor. Echoes, tears from forgotten times Swell on,
Suffocate then die For you I would wait home By me I would take on you. Blessings counted on all fours Kneeling
Upon open sores For you I would stand tall but I know I'm standing in your footsteps lying on the basement floor.
Writer: Peter Marcello Pisano
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