The Breeder

Free as the river
Fate tempting you now
We crop your faith
Before midnight
Are you afraid
Circled with chalk?
Lifted by the breeder
Along deeps
Spilled blood
Drained cords
Beneath your skin
I know your riddle
Like handprints
I'm torn, caught up
Beneath my own skin



Credits
Writer(s): José Gutiérrez Benítez, Víctor Manuel Gutiérrez Benítez
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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