I'd like to think that I'd never go back on a promise I'd made
It's hard to look when I have to think back, I dug my own grave
I wrote this while the trees in the West burned like so many times before
Pinecones burst and the trees can grow out of ashes and death
Patient Sound - Black Moon Lyrics
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I'd like to think that I'd never go back on a promise I'd made
It's hard to look when I have to think back, I dug my own grave
I wrote this while the trees in the West burned like so many times before
Pinecones burst and the trees can grow out of ashes and death
It's hard to look when I have to think back, I dug my own grave
I wrote this while the trees in the West burned like so many times before
Pinecones burst and the trees can grow out of ashes and death
Writer: Collin Coviello
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