Miasma Lyrics – To Be Gentle
Singer: To Be Gentle
Title: Miasma
I held my breath in from the miasma
Leaning on a dried-out shovel
Sweat slalomed down my gaunt face
Gleaming in the summer sun
I looked at the cyclists passing by
The birds flying overhead, the horses grazing
I envied their luxury, I envied their luxury
Stranded on an island of dirt
I envied their luxury, I envied their luxury
Stranded on an island of dirt
I envied their luxury, I envied their luxury
Stranded on an island of dirt
I envied thеir luxury, I envied their luxury
Strandеd on an island of dirt
I grieved my labor
I grieved my labor
And conceded to the incessant noise
Of flies and insects swarming my body
Stranded on an island of dirt
Stranded on an island of dirt
Stranded on an island of dirt
Stranded on an island of dirt
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