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Port Harbour
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Catacombs
smoke in the lungs keeps me coughing up teardrops
singing blackouted hands about a white washed god
most mornings my lungs are wrapped
im a display of afflication im a child
im for the world it was me
to be seen
i didnt know now i know this what i meant to see
bring out our seek ness
come out and fall
ooo mee
you see your mouth from the catacombs
you lost contol
let me lead you oo
you crackin cryin oo
dont you ever start
dont you ever stop you running outfrom the
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