Prayer Factory

Prayer Factory lyrics

Year2022
Duration1:14
Original languageEnglish
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Original lyrics

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All the things that I ran from I now bring as close to me as I can Ripping hotel sheets with gritted teeth My montage of lost things, my shiny trinkets of grief Why don't you give me a call? Open my mouth, yes, I'll take it all And all this work gone to waste You make me climb when you shut the gate