Тексты песен Brand New

Blood and feathers On my dumb paws You ain't nothing but a dead duck I ain't nothing but a hound-dog. You seep in the windows and vents. I lay in the grass and I lose your scent. If God gave me grace,

I, I am feeling like a veteran, Uncompensated for the blood I've left to pool on foreign grounds. And I, sometimes reach to rub at aching legs. But they've been dust for over a decade, And you're the

Little light lead us through the night And if we die burn down the forest Chariots, carry us Distances we don't care to walk I'm on my way to hell I'm on my way to hell Why doesn't anyone in Noro slee