Though I am a broken thing
The cardinal with severed wing
In morning to hide my face
Though I am a sunderer
Disguised in eternal grace
Heir to a crippled crown
My little elysium
God, how I let you down
Let me fall through the ground
Where you fell back to you
We burn like centralia
Lost in the ash below
Hoping to find a home
So follow me or run from me
Two cities with living beings
No fire to fear beneath
Let me fall through the ground
Where you fell back to you
Let me fall through the ground
Where you fell back to you
Let me fall
I offer myself to you Though I am a broken thing The cardinal with severed wing In morning to hide my face Though I am a sunderer Disguised in eternal grace Heir to a crippled crown My little elysium God, how I let you down Let me fall through the ground Where you fell back to you We burn like centralia Lost in the ash below Hoping to find a home So follow me or run from me Two cities with living beings No fire to fear beneath Let me fall through the ground Where you fell back to you Let me fall through the ground Where you fell back to you Let me fall Explain Request ×
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