Letra Centralia de William Fitzsimmons

Letra de Centralia

William Fitzsimmons


Centralia
William Fitzsimmons
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I offer myself to you
I am a broken thing
A cardinal with severed wings

A dim morning to hide my face
Though I am a sunderer
Disguised in maternal grace

Heir to a crippled crown
My little elysium
God how I've let you down

Let me fall
Through the ground
Where you fell
Back to you

We burn like centralia
Lost in the ash below
Hoping to find a home
So far may you run from me
To cities with living leaves
A fire to fear beneath

Let me fall
Through the ground
Where you fell
Back to you
Back to you


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