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Beth Jeans Houghton
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Veins
She met him hollow All caustic in the lamplight of her sixteen years Crass and making roaches from her house of cards And her paper tears
She called it silence He called it all that ever left his lips when in her gaze A soft reminder of those things she liked to call The good old days
Her head is in her hands (her head is in her hands) Her head is in, her hands and as it is she says:
I wanna see the earth, tremble in the fallen rain I'll cradle all his words, and store them all inside my veins Oh darling have you heard, there's nothing else like your own pain To remind you, that nothing's ever gonna be the same
She made him nervous A little casket for his feelings that had died and gone She hoped to bury them and find some others Further on
更多更详尽歌词 在 ※ Mojim.com 魔镜歌词网 She stayed all night Inside herself and found that she had lost her way The road subsided as she wandered out to where he lay
Her head is in her hands (her head is in her hands) Her head is in, her hands and as it is she says:
I wanna see the earth, tremble in the fallen rain I'll cradle all his words, and store them all inside my veins Oh darling have you heard, there's nothing else like your own pain To remind you
I wanna see the earth, tremble in the fallen rain I'll cradle all his words, and store them all inside my veins Oh darling have you heard, there's nothing else like your own pain To remind you, that nothing's ever gonna be the same
I wanna see the earth, tremble in the fallen rain I'll cradle all his words, and store them all inside my veins Oh darling have you heard, there's nothing else like your own pain To remind you, that nothing's ever gonna be the same
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