Lyrics Matches - Lor
I
swirl
beneath
the
arches
Guided
by
the
matches
Light
up
the
lands
With
a
bundle
of
them
in
my
hand
I
breathe
like
an
archer
It's
colder
and
it's
darker
The
match
ignites
again
And
it
burns
a
hole
in
my
hand
If
I
slow
down,
it
slows
If
I
run,
it
runs
and
I
turn
And
it
comes
too
close
I
do
better
on
my
own
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