Pale Saints Featherframe текст песни, слова песни Featherframe Pale Saints

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Pale Saints - Featherframe

losing everything
the frame on which you hang
the constant (???)
the source of pain

losing everything
that she should bring


waking up the ???
held inside the


moving space is left to take your place
of colours against the grain
feel glass eyes
waking up the ???
held inside the
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