The Chair / Wires
There is nothing in these plains
except the mountains eager to swallow us
The radio breaks the silence
Closing the gap between here and death
The road seems so long
But we'll brave it with grace and caution
Turning away to those who scold
The tears running down our cheeks
except the mountains eager to swallow us
The radio breaks the silence
Closing the gap between here and death
The road seems so long
But we'll brave it with grace and caution
Turning away to those who scold
The tears running down our cheeks
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Writer(s): Connar Cavanaugh
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