Dem Howl feat. Troels Abrahamsen

These days every things slips through my fingers
 Slides of my palm as I linger
 She cuts the meat from the bones
 She sees the gold from the stones
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 These days everything I make is a mess
 
 Try to think big but I come up with less
 I can cut the meat from the bones
 I can see the gold from the stones
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 I am just a beat of a drum
 A love for a second
 And then I am gone
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 I am just a single chord strung
 A love for a second
 And then I am gone
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 These days every things slips through my fingers
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 I should cut the meat from the bones
 I should see the gold from the stones
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 These days it's so easy for me to forget
 
 I promise myself I never neglect
 I could cut the meat from the bones
 I could see the gold from the stones
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 I am just a beat of a drum
 A love for a second
 And then I am gone
 I am just a single chord strung
 A love for a second
 And then I am gone
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 I am just a beat of a drum
 A love for a second
 And then I am gone
 I am just a singer coord strong
 A love for a second
 And then I am gone
 I am just a beat of a drum
 A love for a second
 And then I am gone
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 I am just a singer chord strong
 A love for a second
 And then I am gone