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john r. miller - faustina كلمات أغنية

it was days_on_end in a minivan
it was looking for an x on the map
long nights shaking in a stranger’s house
with a bottle in my lap
running from the deafening sound
of a future with no one around
from barcelona to vestal’s gap

and i’ve spent countless hours walking among the rank_and_file
praying to some vague set of eyes that it’s only for a while
now i kneel before the only things i know
this set of keys, and i_told_you_so’s
that someday it’ll be worth the miles

it was cigarettes outside an empty bar
on a dark december morning
months of bad food and a pauper’s guitar
never heeding any warning
i’ve had friends and i’ve let my friends down
lookin for my heart in the lost_and_found
bare hands trying to stop the rain from pouring

and i’ve been gaining on the crack of dawn, with glass eyes and a smile
praying st. faustina please, let me go out in style
i’ll never know how far down it goes
til the devil reaps what i have sown
til then, i’m gonna feel every mile

- john r miller

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