All these scrathes along the wall watching it crumble and fall spinning around all alone not wanting to go home for my wandering feet will carry me away from all that corrupts and decays.
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Sweetheart Where Did You Fall
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All these scrathes along the wall watching it crumble and fall spinning around all alone not wanting to go home for my wandering feet will carry me away from all that corrupts and decays.
