Текст песни Bleak Home - J.O.Y
Wounds
aren't
only
restricted
to
flesh
Cut
into
wood
Carved
into
stone
Lying
much
deeper
than
eyes
can
behold
Infection
will
spread
to
the
soul
Wounds
aren't
always
inflicted
inside
Cut
into
wood
Carved
into
stone
Cover
the
surface
for
eyes
to
behold
Depression
will
harden
the
soul
Scars
run
deeper
than
you
think
Damaged
and
all
alone
In
this
bleak
home,
forced
to
grow
cold
Ignite
the
match
Fuel
the
cleansing
flame
Eghh
Burn
it
down
Monument
to
grief
and
sorrow
Burn
it
down
Memories
of
pain
1 Hurting My Soul
2 No Light Below
3 Exist Without
4 Bleak Home
5 Despised
6 Feel
7 Calloused
8 Pass the World
9 Along the Edge
10 Moon and Sky
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