
Wounds of Recollection – Heirloom, Pt. 2 Lyrics
Artist: Wounds of Recollection
Song: Heirloom, Pt. 2
As if I could bring down the moon;
To crater the dust I was sheltered in
I built a haven from brittle wood;
Crafted from the splinters of my ruptured youth
I am forever compelled to carry my wounds on my frail limbs;
As an heirloom and as a gift to bury me with
I am eternally compelled to limp away from the home I know;
Like an animal dying and keeping my death a secret from you
Let the blade gash at my skin
My blood will stain the places I have lived
Your blood runs thick
The curse of a family name
Surrounded by the love I call my home;
I drеam of my funeral
Embrace my wilted soul aftеr death
No love will be lost
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Release Year: 2022