The Grim Reaper hangs over Elizabeth
But he's never seen her
He just watches the freight of passing trains
With these four chords and a heart d'Or
I will lay thee down to rest
I still haven't found what I'm looking for
Don't say the answer is in the test
Do you ever recover from the wishes of the night
Do you know what's in the message of a shooting Star
Do you know what it takes?
To cut the demons from where you are
We have bad tattoos and harmless taboos
Tucked beneath our belts
We can't comprehend how a life can end
We only know from what we've felt
With these four chords and a heart of gold
I will lay thee down to rest
I still haven't found what I'm looking (Mining) for
But did I try my, my, did I
Latchkey Kids - ...Graffiti My Coffin Lyrics
Latchkey Kids - ...Graffiti My Coffin Lyrics
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The Grim Reaper hangs over Elizabeth
But he's never seen her
He just watches the freight of passing trains
With these four chords and a heart d'Or
I will lay thee down to rest
I still haven't found what I'm looking for
Don't say the answer is in the test
Do you ever recover from the wishes of the night
Do you know what's in the message of a shooting Star
Do you know what it takes?
To cut the demons from where you are
We have bad tattoos and harmless taboos
Tucked beneath our belts
We can't comprehend how a life can end
We only know from what we've felt
With these four chords and a heart of gold
I will lay thee down to rest
I still haven't found what I'm looking (Mining) for
But did I try my, my, did I
But he's never seen her
He just watches the freight of passing trains
With these four chords and a heart d'Or
I will lay thee down to rest
I still haven't found what I'm looking for
Don't say the answer is in the test
Do you ever recover from the wishes of the night
Do you know what's in the message of a shooting Star
Do you know what it takes?
To cut the demons from where you are
We have bad tattoos and harmless taboos
Tucked beneath our belts
We can't comprehend how a life can end
We only know from what we've felt
With these four chords and a heart of gold
I will lay thee down to rest
I still haven't found what I'm looking (Mining) for
But did I try my, my, did I
Writer: Hanny Ramadan
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