Prayer Factory
by Florence + the Machine
From the album: Dance Fever
Duration: 1:13
Lyrics for Prayer Factory
All the things that I ran from I now bring as close to me as I can Ripping hotel sheets with gritted teeth My montage of lost things, it's mine Shiny trinkets of grief Why don't you give me a call? Open my mouth, yes, I'll take it all Know it's work onto work Maybe finally you shut the gate