Letra Canyon Inn Room 16 de Murder By Death

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Canyon Inn Room 16
Murder By Death
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Your hourglass shape in the light half covered in cloth the rest untouched

Thinking I don't feel like being a sentimentalist today and whispering wake up wake up the rain is slowing

Touching a hand to a head the static of the radio humming someone humming something pretty off where the antenna just can't reach


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