Cover Your Tracks

Heart, cover your tracks The blood that you spill will wash what you lack Soul, sew up your wounds Test out your engine, give it some room Mind, pick up your pace Capture the thoughts you always chase Soul, open your wings Lift this cage higher than any dream Sew up your wounds Pick up your pace Open your wings Heart, flesh out your webs The past that was tangled will unwrap and shed Soul, sing out your songs Clear out your throat, belt it out strong Sew up your wounds Pick up your pace Open your wings Cover your tracks Cover your tracks

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