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Goldheart Assembly - Anvil

 
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Raw rusted eyes hold more than they hide
I'll close mine after you
Done wasting we'll be dead wait till 3
There's no one on this river but me

You become the anvil
And I become dust that will never fall
Wait all your things are a burden, burden to me

Hands that will bruise
Keep a heart left unused
I make ground on you

The song I will write when I've
Wronged all your rights
Is written, but will never bе heard

You become thе anvil
And I become dust that will never soar
Away, all your things are a burden, a burden to me

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"Anvil" by Goldheart Assembly is a haunting and introspective track that delves into themes of regret, burden, and emotional distance. The lyrics speak of closed eyes, wasted time, and the weight of unresolved emotions. The imagery of becoming an anvil and dust that will never fall or soar adds a sense of stagnation and unfulfilled potential. The song captures the struggle of holding onto past hurts and the inability to move forward. With its melancholic melodies and poignant lyrics, "Anvil" is a powerful and moving reflection on the complexities of human relationships.

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