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An old bell lost in the sound
Ringing out loud
It can't stop
You can't stop
We can't stop
What we are

What I want
Is what I need
Is upside down
Head in the holes
In the ground

Can you see
We are trying
And you're so close
But far from my heart

Thin as a blanket on the grass
You gotta take it take it
Thin as a picture on the wall
Quilted together

I don't want to wake up
with thorns in my eyes
Twist and turning
the memories inside

These bones
These bones
These bones
These bones
Are gonna go down

I know
I know
I know
I know
its gonna get easier

Thin as a blanket on the grass
You gotta take it take it
Thin as a picture on the wall
Quilted together

The grass is withering
And flowers fading
My seeing leaving
Mirrors dimming
My inmost being
Quilted together
Then I will know
And be known

Thin as a blanket on the grass
(the grass is withering)
You gotta take it take it
Thin as a picture on the wall
Quilted together

Thin as a blanket on the grass
(my inmost being quilted together)
You gotta take it take it
Thin as a picture on the wall
Quilted together
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