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My father's fell upon us
us with his light
Gospels, minds
Taking root, taking

His pocket would jingle
Sacramental
Heads low
Sneaking peaks, peaks

And the comes down
It's and the browns begin to bite
Here you will be behind me
And you will not go

There he sleeps on untamed
Dark corners yet
His yet to be
Trod upon, upon

I can't bear to his breathing
Simply knowing to come
I can't bear to hear your
what's to come, what's to come

And the comes down
dark and the browns begin to bite
Here you will always be me
And you not go away

And the comes down
It's and the browns begin to bite

And the rain down
dark and the browns begin to bite

And the rain down
It's dark and the browns to bite

Here I will always be you
And will never go