The Saddest Landscape - Coffins Like Ours

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Death is on our lips. We’ve enraged the gods
Now we move unprotected, all our angels were accidents
Still we run on ambition and wish for impossible things
Our sentimental side will be the death of us
Drive another nail until we build a home
Remember our pact, we both stop breathing
Drive another nail until it feels like home
We will dream tonight