Holes - Deep Throat Choir Remix

I free my eyes at the start of time
Maybe this is an obsession of a witchy kind

And I lose myself inside (lose myself inside, lose myself inside)
And I lose myself in... (lose myself inside, lose myself inside)
(Canyon, I'm your wind)
(Canyon, I'm your wind)
(Canyon, I'm your wind)

Blows through an empty canyon
I'm your wind
Blows through an empty canyon
I'm your wind

I free my eyes to echo light
Ooh-ooh, maybe this is an obsession of the death of mine

And I lose myself inside (lose myself inside, lose myself inside)
And I lose myself in... (lose myself inside, lose myself inside)
(Canyon, I'm your wind)
(Canyon, I'm your wind)
(Canyon, I'm your wind)

Blows through an empty canyon
I'm your wind
Blows through an empty canyon
I'm your wind

Your holes are the filthiest holes (ooh, I'm your wind, ooh, I'm your wind)
Your holes are the filthiest holes (I'm your wind)
Your holes are the filthiest holes (ooh, I'm your wind, ooh, I'm your wind)
Your holes are the filthiest holes (I'm your wind)

And I lose myself inside (lose myself inside, lose myself inside)
And I lose myself inside (lose myself inside, lose myself inside)



Credits
Writer(s): Olof Bjorn Dreijer, Zhala Rifat, Amanda Apatrea
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