Laxbrook

Let against this window, heel of my leg cold
And the gospel is laid in the midst
Strain of my wrist, guilt on me, I can feel it fit
These bedsheets chased on me
Shine like jewelry in the night
Can't take this fall, let against this window

Let against this window, heel of my leg cold
And the gospel is laid in the midst
Strain of my wrist, guilt on me I can feel it fit
These bedsheets chased on me
Shine like jewelry in the night
Can't take this fall, let against this window

Heel of my leg cold
And the gospel is laid in the midst
Strain of my wrist, guilt on me I can feel it fit
These bedsheets chased on me

Let against this window, heel of my leg cold
And the gospel is laid in the midst
Strain of my wrist, guilt on me, I can feel it fit
These bedsheets chased on me
Shine like jewelry in the night
Can't take this fall, let against this window

Let against this window, heel of my leg cold
And the gospel is laid in the midst
Strain of my wrist, guilt on me I can feel it fit
These bedsheets chased on me
Shine like jewelry in the night
Can't take this fall, let against this window