Letra de Beneath the Soil
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(lay down, take the blood out of your skin)
on the subject of this decline
on the subject of this decline
this wasn't exactly what I had in mind
riding on the last legs of every lie
looking for the truth until it struck me blind
but every year
we waste with searching
for a higher purpose
than what we've been given
trapped in the suburbs I'm pining for the air
take me back to Washington square
looking for escape roots like mining for oil
I only find symmetry beneath the soil
riding on the last legs of every lie
looking for the truth until it struck me blind
but every year
we waste with searching
for a higher purpose
than what we've been given
trapped in the suburbs I'm pining for the air
take me back to Washington square
looking for escape roots like mining for oil
I only find symmetry beneath the soil
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