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Shoulders to My Feet - Cults
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Shoulders to My Feet Cults

Shoulders to My Feet - Cults
Dove in the deep end
Not just my toes in
Filled up the hole when
I'd lost control
Tend
To give myself full-send
You were a home then
You were a home then
You were a home

Shoulders to my feet
You're everything I need but
The memories keep clouding my mind

Shoulders to my feet
You're everything I need
If only I could quiet my mind

Trying to let go
Lost in a spiral
It's not what you said
No
That felt like a threat
Though
You're always ahead
One
Step to the next
One
Step to the next
One, one, one, one, one, one
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