Tekst piosenki "Little Hammer" - Pale Saints

Little Hammer

pounding away in the back of my head
until i've almost lost myself
and those red and black patterns
in which nothing happens
have made me sleep

a beautiful voice is a nail
being pulled out of wood
carry on little hammer
you were always my favourite toy

when the world's dead to me
in my soft ??? fortunate cushion of pins(?)
is a soldier
slicing thin(?) through(?) thin(?)
the unfortunate truth sneaking in

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Time Thief	True Coming Dream
Way The World Is	You Tear The World In Two
A Thousand Stars Burst Open	Babymaker
Featherframe	Hair Shoes
Hunted	Liquid
Neverending Night	Ordeal
Shell	There Is No Day
Thread Of Light	Throwing Back The Apple
Always I	Angel (will you be my)
Fine Friend	Gesture Of A Fear
Henry	King Fade
Little Gesture	One Blue Hill
Song Of Solomon	Suggestion
Under Your Nose

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