Requiem Of Spirit

de The Marcus Hedges Trend Orchestra

There's a room with all the rain
Somewhere at the core
Falling from the drain
In the center of the floor
Trap door guardians
Try and push and brace
Nothing in the world
Is gonna fill this place

Your hands upon my chest
Cotton candy trees
Everything i taste
Dissolves eventually
I want the windows wide
But in the morning i get cut
The thing that hurts the most
Is the bruise and not the blood

I try but nothing fills me up.
Why won't anything fill me up?
When you're born with a leak in your heart
It stays so dark

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The harvest coming in
And everything looks fine
The color from the skin
The water into wine
Twenty tons of fruit
In twenty seven days
Nothing in the world
Is gonna fill this place

I try but nothing's ever gonna fill me up.
Why won't anything fill me up?
When you're born with a leak in your heart
It stays so dark

Whooooa oooooh oooooh ooooohh
Whooooa oooooh oooooh ooooohh
Whooooa oooooh oooooh ooooohh
Whooooa oooooh oooooh ooooohh
Whooooa oooooh oooooh ooooohh
Whooooa oooooh oooooh ooooohh
Ooooohh

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