Lungs Like Gallows

Senses Fail - Lungs Like Gallows

LRC by lzh ,from jiangxi pingxiang

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I give blood to prove to myself

that I can matter to somebody else.

Is what makes a man the dirt on his hands?

If so, don't put your faith in the desert sand,

There are gallows deep inside my lungs,

thats where I hung ambition.



Is it luck that's knocking on my back door?

Because I've been breaking mirrors since 1984.

I walk under ladders, I spill salt on sores

and I open my umbrella even when I am indoors.

So give me seven more.



Is it luck that's knocking on my back door?

Because I've been breaking mirrors since 1984.

I walk under ladders, I spill salt on sores

and I open my umbrella even when I am indoors.

So give me seven more.



I don't need her. I'm not that desperate.

Come visit me in twenty years and maybe then.

Cause I'm not done s