The Murder Capital

Slowdance I


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Came home from somewhere, somehow, covered in myself
Came home from nowhere, somehow, now I'm someone else

Spoke to the oceans and the depths became my wealth
Nobody noticed, but I've never been myself

I let it wash over my head
I let it wash over my head
I let it wash over my head
I let it wash over my


Writer/s: James McGovern, Damien Tuit, Cathal Roper, Gabriel Paschal Blake, Diarmuid Brennan