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the collection - broken teather كلمات الأغنية

[verse 1]
all of my days, they are coming to an end
i am counting down the seconds
and i can no longer pretend
that i am completely content with where i’m at

[verse 2]
if i met you, i would burn my magazines
erase all my history, and say i’m sorry
and like a tree, i’d burn my leaves
and bare myself for all to see, and you’d call it beauty

[chorus]
i am hoping that you’re running down the road to me
without your shoes on

[verse 3]
i am binding every part that’s left of me
to a tiny mustard seed, and it is growing
so if my hands should start to bleed
it means loves flowing out of me, let’s start rejoicing!

[interlude]

[verse 4]
i am roaming, and you are calling me back home
i have never heard that call so strong before
and though my feet walk very slow
and there is death between my bones, i’ll make it home!

[verse 5]
‘cause there are days, sometimes even weeks
when i can say for sure i don’t believe
but the days are getting longer in between
maybe it would help me if we’d meet

[instrumental outro]

- the collection

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