Following A Typewriter To Sleep
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Lyrics
On my memory All that means a thing to me Feel as climatised Feel the grey from eyes to mind In a time where time has died Only winter shapes my mind In the future's light and call Shots will find me on a wall And I wish that I would breathe
Audio Features
Song Details
- Duration
- 06:36
- Key
- 9
- Tempo
- 135 BPM