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The Undoing Of David Wright - Entertaining My Own Ghosts lyrics
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We Dig With Fingers Crossed
Face cast down, she's bound, she's tethered Her tangled tresses wind rivulets in the mud And my staggering footsteps tunnel southward
Her scarlet dress disguises sacred blood I'm a host most often entertaining my own ghosts