Текст песни skin meadow - Home Is Where
Kites
and
intestines
Tangled
in
branches
I'm
spilling
my
guts
To
the
gutless
Skin
meadow,
skin
meadow
Skin
meadow,
skin
meadow
Skin
meadow,
skin
meadow
Skin
meadow,
skin
meadow
Skin
meadow,
skin
meadow
Skin
meadow,
skin
meadow
Skin
meadow,
skin
meadow
Skin
meadow,
skin
meadow
Skin
meadow,
skin
meadow,
whoa!
Stitch
the
sky
to
treetops
I
talk
my
stomach
in
knots
There's
no
room
on
the
roadside
For
any
more
memorials
Lord,
I
reject
regret
And
repent
for
getting
so
forgetful
(Skin
meadow,
skin
meadow)
Forgive
me
for
giving
(Skin
meadow,
skin
meadow)
A
shit,
a
shit
(Skin
meadow,
skin
meadow)
Oh,
shit
I'm
looking
Forward
to
Looking
back
On
this
On
this
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