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Sound of Guns
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Alcatraz
Ive got to hand it to you for making it off the island I was seduced by the traumas The funeral mourners would whisper in line
Got to give it to you for breaking out of the seasons I was cohearsed by a nightmare where every knife turned away on a breeze
You walk Away across the lines You fade away hung on a wire You fall asleep and tell yourself That this don't matter at all
Got to give it to you for breaking free of the numbers I cant sleep from the gunshots And every pin drop I hear on the wind
Find more lyrics at ※ Mojim.com Ive got to hand it to you for making it off the island I was restrained by the warders patrolling the borders behind of my eyes
You walk Away across the lines You fade away hung on a wire You fall asleep and tell yourself That this don't matter at all
You walk away... don't walk away Cos all these things don't matter now
You walk away... don't walk away Cos all these things don't matter now
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