Work your patience to the bone
The heavy hand at my expense
Your television eyes revolve
A final judgement lingers
And it will break me
For my own good
A dying art
That I can't know
If your idols yield the fall
Would you part with their advice
A perfect measure, so divorced
Just a mother figure
That will break me
For my own good
A dying art
That I can't know
Bucoda - Dying Art Lyrics
Bucoda - Dying Art Lyrics
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Work your patience to the bone
The heavy hand at my expense
Your television eyes revolve
A final judgement lingers
And it will break me
For my own good
A dying art
That I can't know
If your idols yield the fall
Would you part with their advice
A perfect measure, so divorced
Just a mother figure
That will break me
For my own good
A dying art
That I can't know
The heavy hand at my expense
Your television eyes revolve
A final judgement lingers
And it will break me
For my own good
A dying art
That I can't know
If your idols yield the fall
Would you part with their advice
A perfect measure, so divorced
Just a mother figure
That will break me
For my own good
A dying art
That I can't know
Writer: Rachel Pollock
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