NOS Letra

The bread that we store
Our casual creeds
The gold that we hide furtively

Believe what is true
Love what is rare
Drink what is clear
There�s so much blood there

Our hands blistering from their haste
Our backs caving in with the weight

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One moment it's you, then soaring wind
Rising, I let it carry me
As if it were the first rain
To where lies seem like reason

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Don't ignore

Tripping across my bones on the floor
One picture atop the other
The sorrow of scars and brown rivers
Feel, as if nothing else matters