Abigail's Ghost
Abigail's Ghost - Cinder Tin lyrics
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9PM City's cold Idée fixe Taking hold All fired up Face aglow Ash for bliss Quid pro quo Looking on as buildings burn Tensions ease but souls still yearn When the flames had all been tamed The one they felt inside remained Light them up Burn them down Embers fall All around
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Language: English
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- Country: United States
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