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letra de a place called home - gloom.tx

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a number of words
that i can’t explain
a fragile kind
myself refrain

an invitation
to the grave
a remedy that

i can’t drink

i fear the echos of home
the feeling of letting go
your oceans call out to me, again
the callous side of those things

forget what i’ve done here, so many days
past all my fears that

i can’t waste

reaching my hands out to you
feels like i’m never there enough

i’d bite the bullet
i’d take a bullet for us
pictures of us on the
wall
i separated myself
this can’t be good

forget what i’ve done here, so many days
past all my fears that

i can’t waste

reaching my hands out to you
feels like i’m never there enough

woah

(woah)

forget what i’ve done here, so many days
past all my fears that

i can’t waste

to protect that faith in me
i’m almost laughing
i can’t wait to hold your face
(reaching my hands out to you
feels like i’m never there enough.)
reaching my hands out to you
feels like i’m never there enough

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