Текст песни The Mall & Misery - Broken Bells
Use
your
intuition
It′s
all
you've
got
Keys
are
rare
And
there′s
a
thousand
locks
Standing
in
your
way
So
goes
the
gold
age
Of
your
tired
life
Digging
for
a
way
You
cast
a
spell
Carve
a
path
from
all
the
things
they
sell
But
they
don't
let
go
Just
thought
you
should
know
Keys
are
rare
I
know
what
I
know
Would
not
fill
a
thimble
So
let
your
mind
go
Straight
down
the
wrong
way
Does
one
want
to
Get
more
used
to
The
mall
and
misery
The
dead
mouths
it
costs
to
be
alive
Oh
she
lies
half
burning
From
the
biting
cold
If
only
to
learn
What
you've
never
been
told
There′s
a
real
world
Somewhere
a
good
girl
Lives
and
breathes
Part
of
her
opened
the
callow
mind
Ideas
stolen
in
the
morning
tide
There′s
a
dark
time
This
is
your
dark
rhyme
Feel
your
heart
I
know
what
I
know
Would
not
fill
a
thimble
So
let
my
mind
go
Straight
down
the
wrong
way
Does
one
want
to
Get
more
used
to
The
mall
and
misery
The
dead
mouths
it
costs
to
be
alive
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