The Disciple - Asaf Avidan
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The Disciple Lyrics
Lying on the floor, I hear it pounding down the door
All them fuzzy, awful thoughts are floating into shoreSee these broken strings, you tore them with your lazy heart
The wind plays in our open, tired grave - it's tearing us apartCry! Oh angel cry
Your favorite disciple is tearing out his eyesAll the things these eyes have seen, this time they've really crossed the line
I think I'll pack up all my shit and cross to Palestine
Strip down all my clothes, I'm gonna run into the wild
Im gonna leave you with my bitter wounds, leave you with my pride
Cry! Oh angel cry
Your favorite disciple is tearing out his eyes
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