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letra de 22 hours - billy cobb

the clock ticks like monitors
i don’t know how much time is left
boney fingers locked like wedding valves
i throw away the key
the saints carry their crosses
and the dark rooms starts to cry

and in the waking call
she cries out for the god above
vеntilation fills an empty room
your eyes thе freshest blue
and arms fly wide open
and the angel’s wing fails

souls entwined
but white hearts still lose their touch
i’m holding your grudge
i’ve stayed awake just for the dawn to take my love
22 hours i’ve wasted my life
to watch yours fade, and by your side
i pray that i’ll find you once again
your fate i must contend
too much time to leave, i’m wasting
i’ve been counting hours
but the painful clock can strike this wasteland
of splintered hopes and desolation
a theory flairs a desperate pull of a place where rivers flow with gold
and i hope you make it there

- billy cobb

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