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Black Bones

de Maritime

Under my grave
Is a light,
Erase my name and my fight.
When paper takes flight
The world isn't spinning oh
Endurance, why do you grow even when the breeze dies down you were laid down so low.
We've been sleeping in left over beds where we hang our heads that were
Left out for dead it's not the first time that leaders were led like birds and atom bombs.

Ooh black bones
Hey lonesome god is there foul play, what shelter we seek in this
Penniless world we lose our way in. we've been sleeping in left over beds
Where we hang our heads that were left out for dead it's not the first
Time that leaders were led like birds and atom bombs.
Fine we are fine we are fine we are finally fine we are flying like
Birds and atom bombs. ohh black bones.

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