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Walking Past The Graveyard, Not Breathing
Walking past the graveyardWe're holding in our breathsIt's a long way to the cornerTrying not to wake the guestsInside the rows of mausoleumsThe gate with iron wingsThey are there there though we can't see themAs the breath inside is burning'Til games we play as childrenCome to harden into boneRunning from this city made of stoneI'm walking past the graveyardMay the breath inside me stayAs I stumble at the bar roomOr 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 walking past the graveyardAnother year has passedAnd the breath that I've been holdingLetras de cancionesIs rising up at lastUntil it burns through all the sadnessAs breath just wants to spillBut if I'm breathing then I'm talkingThen I'm kneeling on the hill and sayingHow I miss youHow I miss youHow I miss you still
From Letras Mania