The Mess Hall - Load Left | Текст песни

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You ask of a man, did he give you everything
The answer is no, but I guess we read in between

The lines in your face have stalled
They ain't anywhere
Lost are the eyes of the one who brought me here

Cold are your hands
They will drive you now nowhere
Still is your blood
As the sea holds one last stare

Bound is the love I hunt
When the morning tears
A hole in my heart
Where my true love once did rest

Slow is the time
Now the bells have all been rung
Long is the wait
For the sun to one day come

Vast is the land
That holds one day everyone
Wait for me there
And we'll start what we'd begun

Fly little bird
Though tender are your wings
Fly little bird
Because you'll be everywhere

I carry this load you left
You'll be everywhere
I carry this load you left
You'll be everywhere
You'll be everywhere
I carry this load you left

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