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Marching Church
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Up A Hill
Feel like an unconscious child In the arms of a firefighter Illumed in red yellow and black Fully unaware that I started the fire So I could save you from itI refuse to be bedridden by this fever Though my eyelids are heavy And my conception blurredI've been going up a hillThe time is approaching Its senses still unborn Apartment windows are shut back 更多更详尽歌词 在 ※ Mojim.com 魔镜歌词网 Every winter has his thorns Don't think truth will just pass by We're here trying to draw it back out of the water You know life could just slip by Without no one ever knowingI refuse to be bedridden by this fever Though my eyelids are heavy And my conception blurredI've been going up a hill
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