Chorus Grant - Grass Snake

Waiting at the cemetery gate for hours
Heavily medicated
Wanting to call it
Ours ours ours ours ours
Filling up a house with soil
Nothing that I’ve ever said
Could compare to the writing that’s now on the wall

Written by:
Cæcilie Trier,, Kristian Finne, Nis Bysted

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Lyrics © Tambourhinoceros ApS

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