Songtexte Bloody Nose - Jack Conte
Count
your
bones
one
by
one
Lie
awake
at
night
Underground,
boxed
and
glum
Left
you
there
for
rot
All
my
fears
are
overgrown
Will
someone
burn
this
grove?
Those
August
nights,
they
burn
hot
as
hell
And
you
wake
up
sweating
dreams
It
casts
a
spell
It
casts
a
spell
Welcome
home!
It's
been
a
while.
Do
you
miss
your
head?
With
your
tattered
clothes
and
your
bloody
nose?
Aren't
you
glad
to
be
rid
of
the
smell?
Not
at
all?
Not
at
all
I'll
miss
the
fog
through
headlight
wash
And
bed
and
breath
and
touch
But
I'll
brave
it
out
Yeah,
I'll
brave
it
out
There's
no
use
getting
down
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