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Lyrics I Am the Shovel / I Am the Grave - To Speak Of Wolves
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| Sink likes to drip
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| Soul starts to slip
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| I wander around negative space
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| Living just to lose
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| Courage starts to bruise
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| I am consumed
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| Trying to find my place
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| I am the shovel
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| Yeah, I am the grave
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| I’m looking for trouble
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| With a smile on my face
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| I’ll bring the rope
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| If you can bring my faith
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| Yeah, I’ll tie the knot
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| If you can throw it away
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| Sink likes to drip
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| Voice starts to slip
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| I am a rat
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| Losing the race
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| Bones start to creek
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| Air is thick and stale
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| This house is frail
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| Holds my memories |
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