Letra de Dove Nets

all the little doves that won't come down all the little mights in your mind all the little doves that won't come down all the fatal rites you despise no such thing as a short recovery sewing sewing, so what? your blood veins, they frame a lottery sew! so? sew! sewing! so what? in your bones again what's beautiful? your empty nets all the little dreams in your head (x2) are beautiful and dead (repeat) all the little doves that won't come down all the little mights in your mind all the little doves that won't come down all the fatal rites you despise