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Love has names, carved in walls, orphaned and snatched in lines
Some of them out on me, many they appear in graveyards
Maybe they fade away, wet by the hand of a crone, time is told
Meaningful, hit them walls and they appear from the ground
Maybe they're telling us, at the end of the walls
That the world, words have gone, meaning while they disappear from the wall
Love has names, carved in walls, orphaned and snatched in lines
Some of them out on me, many they appear in graveyards
Love has names, carved in walls, orphaned and snatched in lines
Some of them out on me, many they appear in graveyards
Love has names, carved in walls, orphaned and snatched in lines
Some of them out on me, many they appear in graveyards
