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Winter Hotel - 19 lyrics

Artist: Winter Hotel

album: Vacancies


You may call it selfish or call it rude
But I am tired of feeling as though I intrude
Upon this earth I will not stay
But I will have a final birthday
Nineteen
I am damaged, and too far broken
My cries for help have since been spoken
Just never heard
Soon I will be free as a bird
To spread its wings beyond all measures
And find the true source of soulful pleasures
Nineteen
Blow out the candles, of a frosted cake
I pray and want the grave my soul to take
Nineteen
My death wish will be forever granted
When I am gone and the daisies are planted
My death wish will be forever granted
When I am gone and the daisies are planted
Nineteen
Nineteen years and the counting stops
As this knotted rope falls and drops
Nineteen years and the counting stops
As this knotted rope falls and drops
Life leaves lost souls hanging by a thread
Waiting for the dawn of light to lift all sullen dread

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