Packwood - Some Flood Let Out
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{Verse 1}
Watch the seasons cycle past
Without ever belonging to them
A gaping hole, some flood let out
No home, not here, not in, not out
{Verse 2}
Feel the turn of memory
Spun into (?...) to touch from longing
Wander down some path cut out
Of (?...), of stone, fingers reach out
Watch the seasons cycle past
Without belonging to them
So (?...)
Losing your color to (?...)
{Verse 1}
Watch the seasons cycle past
Without ever belonging to them
A gaping hole, some flood let out
No home, not here, not in, not out
{Verse 2}
Feel the turn of memory
Spun into (?...) to touch from longing
Wander down some path cut out
Of (?...), of stone, fingers reach out
Watch the seasons cycle past
Without belonging to them
So (?...)
Losing your color to (?...)
