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• Artiste: Sleater-Kinney
• Titre: Tomorrow's Grave
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The scent of the wind it is filled with our sins The ashes of promises never fulfilled Before the night I saw the setting sun One lullaby for all we should have done As the earth went dry my heart was filled with shame Today a home and tomorrow a grave Well, now I'm wiser, now I understand I'm the drought, I'm the barren land I'm the flooding and the rising tide I'm the heat, the wind, the fire and ice I drеamt of trees and I dreamt of fur I felt my shape bеgin to fade and blur Climbed up branches, read the bark like words What have I ever given up in return? The sky was gone when at last I awoke Daylight trapped behind a deadly cloak The silence speaks like a muted scream The pain of nothing and no air to breathe