For every cheater,
A golden thorn
A blind believer,
For all the hordes
And how I'm torn
Apart
By your suffering
Lovely despite our tearing apart
I, I, I
A superstition
I must oblige,
I just wish we'd not divide
All these fences,
Like swords
For your suffering.
Sweetheart,
Don't tear it apart
On the rainy days, we need you.
And how these fences,
Like swords
For your suffering.
The Districts are the real deal. They radiate authenticity. This album has a cinematic quality. It's ambitious, compelling, eclectic, and really entertaining. SteveGodin
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