Emily Jane White - Moulding lyrics

[Emily Jane White - Moulding lyrics]

Behind this glass case a moulding of a heart
It was mine, I left it there
For I'd sold the things I could not bear
Tell your soldier fair and the wind
That I do not care
Hanging bloody from the gallows up there
And walk into the sea
I wanted your knives in me

So I took it back the moulding of my heart
It was mine, I left it there
For I'd sold the things I could not wear
Tell the priests up there and the
Hymns singing I do still care
Hanging bloody from the gallows up there
And walk into the sea
I took your knives out of me

And these wounds will never bleed again
For a scar, it never bleeds again
These wounds will never bleed again


For a scar, it never bleeds again
And these wounds will never be again

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