
If You Try
If you try to fill the air
You'll be met by my cell
Cold bone brick and thin veil prayer
Fingers wander through your hair
Some condemned man
Writer/s: Hymnal Moths
If you try to fill the air
You'll be met by my cell
Cold bone brick and thin veil prayer
Fingers wander through your hair
Some condemned man
Writer/s: Hymnal Moths
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