but the shovels kept digging,
down into choking dark.
those gentle small things,
who only wished to sing,
did you even listen at all?
but the shovels kept digging,
down into choking dark.
those gentle small things,
who only wished to sing,
did you even listen at all?
(I haven’t been able to sleep)
Takin my one point of exhaustion into battle like
(I haven’t been able to sleep)
Takin my one point of exhaustion into battle like