Fear of Good Songtext
von The Hotelier
Fear of Good Songtext
Skin, caked with sap of pine,
can′t catch against my roaring mind.
The coat slips off my etched spine.
It's a weight no longer carried
and I′m freezing. A message to my brother sky,
I long to hold your hand tonight
but when up against this summit's height
I'm tense, I′m small, I′m speechless
and I'm freezing.
can′t catch against my roaring mind.
The coat slips off my etched spine.
It's a weight no longer carried
and I′m freezing. A message to my brother sky,
I long to hold your hand tonight
but when up against this summit's height
I'm tense, I′m small, I′m speechless
and I'm freezing.
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