Small Towns Burn A Little Slower - Churches And Hospitals Тексты

A phone call
A hospital waiting room
I saw you sleeping never to awake
Could barely recognize you laying lifeless laying still
Churches and hospitals
We look so good in our funeral clothes but none of us want to be here
Why does it take a tragedy to bring us together
Churches and hospitals
The doctors tried
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