Letra Labor of Love de Blank Range

Letra de Labor of Love

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Labor of Love
Blank Range
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Every time I flip a coin, I see a face, I never noticed
So I collect, and make a place, for the few that seem, a bit suspicious
To be marooned with the treasure, or just stuck up a tree
It's a labor of love, and that's all it's ever gonna be
Behind closed eyes I sit and stare, I think you misspelled, the word tomorrow
The light in here's too faint to tell, so I painted over the words, precious cargo
Do you lock your doors in habit? Try to swallow every key?
It's a labor of love, and that'
S all it's ever gonna be
There's an evil in these streets, and its growing fast, under lamplight
The naked eye, the camera flash, behold the truth, of a midnight
Fate would have an ending, a self-aggrandized prophecy
It's a labor of love
And that's all it's ever gonna be


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