Digging out of our range
My sympathy runs with time spent in the grave
Keeping some of the gold
Greed is the sound my mind carries the most
When nothing you is clear
Darkness doesn't seem so bad
There's breath if you hold it
Begging for no new mining
Minutes counting for days
Both of your lungs are grey, needing a break
Fitting into a hole not meant for a man
There's barely room for the ghosts
Nothing you see is clear
Darkness doesn't seem so bad
There's breath if you hold it
Begging for no new mining
No, no new mining
No
Breath if you hold it
No new mining
Breath if you hold it
No new mining
Breath if you hold it
No new mining
There's breath if you hold it
Keeping some of this gold
Making room for the ghosts
Keeping some of this gold
Making room for the ghosts
There's breath if you hold it
No, no new mining
There's breath if you hold it
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