Текст песни Old Homes, New Graves - Of Virtue
Your
head
was
down,
as
you
dragged
your
feet
So
hopelessly,
I
just
turned
my
cheek
Looked
the
other
way
As
if
i
had
no
clue,
That
you
were
suffering.
Sometimes
it's
just
too
late
to
say
goodbye
Something
you
once
held
so
close
to
your
heart
Just
withered
away,
rotted
out
And
burnt
to
the
ground
And
I
was
no
where
to
be
found
I
could've
been
your
crutch
I
could've
been
your
friend
But
I
got
tangled
up
in
my
own
mess.
If
i
could
turn
back
time.
No
I
can't
turn
back
time.
Please
let
me
explain.
Sometimes
it's
just
too
late
to
say
goodbye
Caught
up
in
our
own
hopeless
lives
I
left
you
hanging
by
a
thread
Frayed
by
my
own
selfishness.
Ashes
to
ashes,
dust
to
dust
Away
with
the
wind
A
piece
of
yourself
is
gone
I've
said
it
once,
I'll
say
it
again
I
left
you
hanging
by
a
thread
Frayed
by
my
own
selfishness
I
let
you
down
once
again.
I'm
sorry.
1 Carpal Tunnel
2 Wreckage
3 So Nearly Free
4 Oil and Water
5 Uprooted
6 Revive
7 Dread
8 Old Homes, New Graves
9 Carving Words
10 Rusted Over
11 Cold Reality
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