Belly of the city
Hear me breathe on my way home
Midnight workers
I know the darkness of these roads as well as you do
I know the darkness of these roads as well as you do
Belly of the city
Hear me breathe on my way home
Midnight workers
I know the darkness of these roads as well as you do
I know the darkness of these roads as well as you do
I never worshipped another
But I find myself kneeling before you
I've never worshipped another
But I find myself kneeling before you
Belly of the city
Hear me breathe on my way home
Hear me breathe on my way home
