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Lyrics
Storms rage, they arrive for I'm known To them all so well today And the solar flares dab my skin like little birds do My feet's sore again begins right there I follow what I'm told when they hurt the most And the mountain hill in my shoe is just a grain of sound
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Song Details
- Duration
- 02:58
- Key
- 11
- Tempo
- 105 BPM