wrens - me, the misser, the late lyrics
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entry hundred forty-one me, the misser, the late
miss years to make words of what iâ’m missing
shame iâ’m shaking, a loss, a cr-p
hung by heartwrack in the gr-sslands me, the pridest, the slack
come through rain through window new approval seas a headrest, a home a peace
having all my needies covered me, the hoper, the hole
family leaver, sh-t repeater and a rancid grudge-hold
entry hundred forty-one starts back when i dared
god knock me down again not a single thing iâ’ve done meant a scr-p
changed the stance of anyone thought by now iâ’d left the barn
but iâ’m scared the fields, and iâ’m scared the houses, iâ’m scared the millers yard.
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