PRAYER FACTORY - Florence + The Machine - LETRAS

All the things that I ran from I now bring as close to me as I can Ripping hotel sheets with gritted teeth My montage of lost things, it's mine Shiny trinkets of grief Why don't you give me a call? Open my mouth, yes, I'll take it all Know it's work onto work Maybe finally you shut the gate --- Prayer Factory - Florence + the Machine

※ Letrista

David Algernon Bayley, Florence Leontine Mary Welch

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