Danny Reynolds - (017) The fingers on the window

Danny Reynolds - (017) The fingers on the window

The fingers on the window br disappear when I turn round br never have I seen them br nor have they made a sound br br I know that they are tapping br Clutching, scratching to get out br For these fingers, they are inside br Icy harbingers of doubt.


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Uploaded: 2014-06-13

Duration: 00:30

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