Holding Hemlock - Slowly Moving текст песни
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Feet dragging with the weight of sandbags
Those aren't golden glimmers on her face
Along the sidewalk she walks in dread
To a place where she doesn't know where
She'll find a wretched end
Walk the path of dread slowly moving
Her body curls in itself
With a heavy head
No thoughts but her mind is racing
Slowly
Her body weighted like an anchor
Moving
She is observed
She is assessed
And she presses on
She lived a curse
All by their hand
Where they find obsession
She is observed
She is assessed
And she presses on
To let the feeling
Swallow her whole
Walk the path of dread slowly moving
Her body curls in itself
With a heavy head
No thoughts but her mind is racing
Slowly
Her body weighted like an anchor
Moving
Diamonds spilling from her ears
An endless flow she leaves behind
Felt this sad in all her years
And so she goes away
Finds herself deep in that space
Where no one else can see her face
And knows they'll never give her grace
So in hotels she hides
Demons govern her instead of
Saints who wouldn't wish her dead
And from her home she now has fled
The heavens sing her woes
In hotels are where they stay
And if you want to come away
Lone at night is where they prey
The wasteland of the world
Slowly Moving
Her body curls in itself
With a heavy head
No thoughts but her mind is racing
Slowly
Her body weighted like an anchor
Moving
Moving
Feet dragging with the weight of sandbags
Those aren't golden glimmers on her face
Along the sidewalk she walks in dread
To a place where she doesn't know where
She'll find a wretched end
Walk the path of dread slowly moving
Her body curls in itself
With a heavy head
No thoughts but her mind is racing
Slowly
Her body weighted like an anchor
Moving
She is observed
She is assessed
And she presses on
She lived a curse
All by their hand
Where they find obsession
She is observed
She is assessed
And she presses on
To let the feeling
Swallow her whole
Walk the path of dread slowly moving
Her body curls in itself
With a heavy head
No thoughts but her mind is racing
Slowly
Her body weighted like an anchor
Moving
Diamonds spilling from her ears
An endless flow she leaves behind
Felt this sad in all her years
And so she goes away
Finds herself deep in that space
Where no one else can see her face
And knows they'll never give her grace
So in hotels she hides
Demons govern her instead of
Saints who wouldn't wish her dead
And from her home she now has fled
The heavens sing her woes
In hotels are where they stay
And if you want to come away
Lone at night is where they prey
The wasteland of the world
Slowly Moving
Her body curls in itself
With a heavy head
No thoughts but her mind is racing
Slowly
Her body weighted like an anchor
Moving
Moving