Отсутствует (исполнитель: Неизвестен)
never thought you’d lose your way back home to me i bled a trail along the mountain pass fled so fast no map could hold its potency yeah i cut my X’s low and hard and all i’ve done is spilled more blood the drifts are deepening on the switchbacks below the peaks miles up H________ i walked on mirrors a horse was drowning the glass broke underneath me a hail of arrows circled waiting on my word oh mercy you left it up to me i’ll [bad word] to spill more blood for the route you braved for me where the cliffs repel the sea it’s going to take more and more to stop the infinite [bad word] of insects gaining on the moat i fall back unprotected attached and disconnected i let you through then i lit the fuel it’s so much simpler than we thought hope waits where we’d almost given up as patient as the land the inkwells overflowing the rivers never knowing always writing always erasing