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Walking Through the Graveyard, Not Breathing
Walkin' past the graveyardWe're holdin' in our breathesIt's a long way to the cornerTrying not to wake the guestsinside the rows of mausoleums,the gate with iron wingsThey are there, though we can't see themas the breath inside is burnin''til the games we play as childrencome to harden into boneRunnin' from this city made of stoneI'm walkin' past the graveyardMay the breath inside me stayAs I stumble out the barroomOr I'm face-down in the hallwayWhere the games we played as childrenkeep us safe when we're aloneHiding from this city made of stoneI'm walkin' past the graveyardAnother year has pastAnd the breath that I've been holdingis rising up and lastsLetras de cancionesuntil it burns through all the sadnessThis breathe just wants to spillBut if I've grieving, then I'm talkingThen I'm kneeling on the hill and saying...Can I bless you?Can I bless you?Can I bless you?Can I bless you still?
From Letras Mania