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Heaven's Calling

We Stitch These Wounds

 

I am in heartache. I built by your deception. A blind leap of faith, despair for passing seasons.

 

Sank in anger, fountains forming

Spills like thunder to what I’m holding

I’ll sleep forever now my darling,

I won’t dwell on heaven’s calling.

 

I drove into the stake, secrets of my compassion. A perfect escape, like hell I’ll list my reasons.

 

Sank in anger, fountains forming

Spills like thunder to what I’m holding

I’ll sleep forever now my darling,

I won’t dwell on heaven’s calling.

 

Sank in anger, fountains forming

Spills like thunder to what I’m holding

I’ll sleep forever now my darling,

I won’t dwell on heaven’s calling.

 

The End

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