2009/09/07
Brett Anderson - Ashes Of Us
Falling like feathers, drifting like petals, pieces of paper
The ashes of us
Break like bone china, faces in mirrors, piece us together
The ashes of us
/I’m getting closer to death by every word you sing/
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