Loom by JosephMoore
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Lyrics:
The sunlight on the riverside, and it made you cry
While black suited gents lock your heart till the day you die, and you won't ask why.
The creases on your face, the poison in your veins will wash away till the very next day,
By now all your sins in the gaze of the one eyed man will pain you again.
Bridge:
Save your souls…
Save your souls…
Save your souls…
Save your souls…
You're living your days, and breaking these waves on the surface of your disgrace,
You're biding your time, and they're guessing you while you repeat it:
Sore losers pulling the strings, cuz they can't feel a thing anymore.
Sore losers pulling the strings, cuz they can't feel a thing anymore.
Sore losers pulling the strings, cuz they can't feel a thing anymore.
The sunlight on the riverside, it made you cry…
- Genre
- Singer-Songwriter