Pillars Of Salt lyrics
Song information
Artist: Murder By Death Album: Who Will Survive, And What Will Be Left Of Them?
Lyrics
Our fingers are missing They litter the ground Grass will never grow near this town again The frames on the walls are crooked and empty Our shoulders bend low towards the dirt I made a deal to get us out of this place, but I am falling apart with each step I take And as the pieces fall I count them all
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