all get out - church doors and skeptics lyrics
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i found you holding a nail and a fragile piece of paper.
what a lovely plot, nail it to a door.
two years later with a bag and a bowl.
what a firm grip. whats true to you?
you found me holding a record sending calls to your hand
“let me speak to someone sitting close”
two years later with the cancer in my heart.
what a self-righteous act of youth.
i hope you(we) figure this out.
there’s blood on our shoes and we love this room.
our brothers hands on our heads, a warm touch and an
honest prayer.
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