Letra de Driftwood
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Driftwood
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She is driftwood
Porcelain branches entangle her
Face down
Her dress caught on the banks of the river
Fingers dancing in the current
She is a ghost
With lungs full of water
How could I have known?
Her heart was empty
And she never planned on coming home
Come home
Come home to me
Porcelain branches entangle her
Face down
Her dress caught on the banks of the river
Fingers dancing in the current
She is a ghost
With lungs full of water
How could I have known?
Her heart was empty
And she never planned on coming home
Come home
Come home to me
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