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Here I sit in my bones, on the bones upon the hillStaring out at the wild, blue yonderDigging deep, I'd found buttons in my pocketsNaked now my skin begins to crawlI dream Suits, I see SuitsLooking back, was there ever such a momentImmersed in mystery I was witnessing a crimeDigging deep I came across a murderAmong the roots of our spreading family treeWe learned to love, we learned to killWe taught ourselves to rule the worldI dream Suits, I see SuitsDo you see Suits, can you dream Suits?There I stood, face pressed against the windowI know his number, but I'll never know his nameBehind the glass buried in the socketsA recognition, my skin begins to crawlWe learned to love, we learned to killWe taught ourselves to rule this worldBut who's the one we're frightened of?We are the sons of 1470The geese fly chevrons cross the night skyLetras de cancionesHeading south, the hunters lead them onJets trail the hems of skirts of angelsA train threads along the valley floorSo here we live in our bones, on the bones beneath the soilStaring out, mortal in the darknessDigging deep we try to find the answersTo all the questions that hatch within our skullsWe learned to love, we learned to killWe taught ourselves to rule this worldFor who's the one we're frightened of?We are the sons of 1470I dream of Suits. Do you dream Suits? From Letras Mania