Everything is dead
Everything is calloused and unkempt
All the books we've read
Have tread over the fingers that we mend
But we don't mind, we know better than to trust in anything
But we're god damn sure that old open wounds will sting
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Everything is dead
Everything is calloused and unkempt
All the books we've read
Have tread over the fingers that we mend
But we don't mind, we know better than to trust in anything
But we're god damn sure that old open wounds will sting