Lyrics Little Expressionless Animals (Acoustic Version) - Memoryhouse
Softly
held
the
light
beneath
your
skin,
your
skin
Never
drew
a
breath
between
our
names,
our
names
As
you
come
aware
that
something's
left,
it's
left
Everybody
knows
that
you
are
dead,
you're
dead
I
can
feel
this
place
becoming
what
it
never
was
Do
we
embrace
the
hours,
as
if
we
never
lost
One
lonely
resignation;
tethered
to
your
thoughts
I'm
dreaming
through
these
motions,
in
hopes
that
it
will
last
And
I
won't
follow
you
back
I
won't
follow
you
back
I
won't
follow
you
back.
I
won't
follow
you
back
home
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