Iron Wine Songtext
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Iron Wine Songtext
Fever in your head like county lines
Rip me open
Drink my iron wine
Reaping from the well until it′s dry
Bear our matching hearts into the ground
Picking from the letters I left out
Hear your words like photos felt in sound
Holding what our eyes can't make up now
Rip me open
Drink my iron wine
Reaping from the well until it′s dry
Bear our matching hearts into the ground
Picking from the letters I left out
Hear your words like photos felt in sound
Holding what our eyes can't make up now
Writer(s): Truman Boone Patrello Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
