Wild Dust - There Was a Rattle in the Wall by the Death Door

There was a rattle in the wall by the death door, babe
There was a rattle in the wall by the death door

Joe told me it was the wind from the storm
Joe told me it was the wind
I'm convinced it was your locket and chain
Hanging on the nail between the wall and the frame

There was a rattle in the wall by the death door, babe
There was a rattle in the wall by the death door

The cows still speak your name at 3am
Then again at high noon
Rain on the pasture is a curtain for my dirty lesions
And the barn doors creak of testament

There was a rattle in the wall by the death door, babe
There was a rattle in the wall by the death door

Written by:
Derrick Robbins

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