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von Hail the Ghost
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Corridors of my youth, cardiac arrhythmia
My only comfort was in the corner of my mind
Where I dug the grave that nobody can find
Home, home
Now the wheel starts to turn
Turning hard, drawing blood
I′m not reaching for a gun named blame
I accept you're still doing the best you can
Home, home, home, home, home, home
My only comfort was in the corner of my mind
Where I dug the grave that nobody can find
Home, home
Now the wheel starts to turn
Turning hard, drawing blood
I′m not reaching for a gun named blame
I accept you're still doing the best you can
Home, home, home, home, home, home
Writer(s): Amanda Ghost, Ed Thomas, Maaike Lebbing, D Lewis, I Babalola Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com