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letra de refuge - steven wilson

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here in the wreckage
the winter is hard
i sleep in the same clothes
that i dragged through the mud

and if you ask me
nothing’s changed
there’s nowhere else i can go
so i stay

with writhing rats
we make beds in the straw
and then we build houses
paint our names on the door

and if you ask me again
is this life?
i don’t see i have a choice
but i still smile

[?]

i have no boots
and nowhere to go
and as for the future
well i really don’t know

but if you ask me
i will nod
but if you ask me

here i am
here i am

my dear wife
and my children of god
the borders were already drawn for us

hold onto life
in this refuge that i searched for
[?]

it’s not a crime

i’d love to see you again
sometime soon
but will you give back to me now
what you stole

- steven wilson

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