Texty: Empires. Gift Of Asylum.

Where'd you put your reason
Left me without leaving
It feels unreal

You can hate the singing
You can call it pleading
I plead for you

It's good to be feeling blood
While I'm breathing it

So many words won't do
Buried in sand we knew
We shadow the world forever
Then it came back together

What have we done to ourselves
Love has turned to fear
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