Sam Phillips - Wheel of the Broken Voice

Silence and rage
The scars of a daughter
He gave me the knife
I held it in deep water
Together we make the perfect question
There's never enough to go around
It's a cup with a hole and the love pours on the ground
Wheel of the broken voice
Talking to you hearing another
Past covers truth and watches it smother

Written by:
LESLIE PHILLIPS

Publisher:
Lyrics © Downtown Music Publishing, Hipgnosis Songs Group

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