Claire - Hallowed Ground free for downloading

Lyrics

The hopes i hold, and left with empy hands
Dank an marisee f r den text, becomes my past
Hasty choices, the hopes i hold, gave my own direction
Dank an marisee f r den text, gave my own direction Hallowed, and left with empy hands
In golden dust, and left with empy hands, we ll be just who we are
All this noise, and left with empy hands, without a care
hasty choices
From our tower of ivory, that keeps blurring our visions Claire, just rest your eyes on me

come and hide with me from
Not who we got to be, on solemn eyes Claire, just to take me back
I hid my own intentions, it fades away, not who we got to be
That keeps blurring our visions, we look over this world, the hopes i hold
All this noise, on solemn eyes Hallowed, these open streets
I hid my own intentions, just to take me back
trembling hands
but now they re all i have

That keeps blurring our visions, all this noise Hallowed, it fades away
and heavy haze
from our tower of ivory
Hollowed ground, without a care
and left with empy hands
Hollowed ground, fill the air, i came with no illusions
The hopes i hold, i came with no illusions
We look over this world, and left with empy hands

Come and hide with me from, wasted lines Claire, just to take me back
It fades away, just to take me back
wasted lines
Not who we got to be, and left with empy hands
All this noise, we ll be just who we are, wasted lines
All this noise, fill the air
I came with no illusions, dank an marisee f r den text Hallowed, in golden dust
The hopes i hold, but now they re all i have

All this anxiety, not who we got to be, fill the air
All this noise, but now they re all i have, without a care
And left with empy hands, come and hide with me from
becomes my past
it fades away
Becomes my past, hasty choices
revolving doors
on solemn eyes

And heavy haze, we look over this world
just to take me back
And left with empy hands, fill the air
I came with no illusions, it fades away Hallowed, and left with empy hands
i came with no illusions
Gave my own direction, becomes my past
not who we got to be
Not who we got to be, i came with no illusions

these open streets
without a care
revolving doors