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To The Gallows歌词
Senses Fail - Lungs Like Gallows LRC by lzh ,from jiangxi pingxiang @ @ I give blood to prove to myself that I can matter to somebody else. Is what makes a man the dirt on his hands? If so, don't put your faith in the desert sand, There are gallows deep inside my lungs, thats where I hung ambition. Is it luck that's knocking on my back door? Because I've been breaking mirrors since 1984. I walk under ladders, I spill salt on sores and I open my umbrella even when I am indoors. So give me seven more. Is it luck that's knocking on my back door? Because I've been breaking mirrors since 1984. I walk under ladders, I spill salt on sores and I open my umbrella even when I am indoors. So give me seven more. I don't need her. I'm not that desperate. Come visit me in twenty years and maybe then. Cause I'm not done s