Relax and hunger for hesitation Remember the times that cut so deep The bridge is burning in shallow water The bride is taking too much sleep Unwind
Into the darkness we run See their faces full of blood Take this bread from Take this rib from me Blue green day No need for tomorrow And you face the
When the sun is sinking low and you try to let go Of all the dirty things you did today The days and nights go by and dark circles take your eyes You'
Wearing my Full Devil Jacket again Keeps me far from him Wearing my Full Devil Jacket again Keeps me far from him Wearing my Full Devil Jacket again
Once I walked this sacred ground Now your head's become my home I eat your thought of yesterday I'm sitting on my own Innocence tastes good, yes
I take this place Where do I belong in your life today? Make a little space Too much emotion to throw away You made a monster out of me Doubt fed emotion
Let me be your screaming Jesus Let me be your pain-filled Christ Let me break your mind in an instance Show you the stinging of life, I saw the lie I
Flowing down the mountain Many broken streams Hand full of twisted thoughts Bottle full of needs Follow the sun down Till I can't see your face There
Why are you talking to me? I think I've taken too much Tell me who told you What you think you know If I am changing Maybe I'm growing into a version
Where did you go? When you let me go? I waited for you in a special place Ohh, no no no no no Cold blue eyes turn to stone You break the vein and bruse
You, I want to love you And you, I would break True, I can only hold you And you, I'd never take Thought you were my friend Now it's over I cannot pretend
This is my answer to everything This is my answer to everything None are made before their time And now you know this could never be justified Now you
dead motherf*cker Turnin into a dead motherf*cker Turnin into a dead motherf*cker The sun has fallen form the sky And it's curied in the grownd The devils
Once I walked this sacred ground Now your head's become my home I eat your thought of yesterday I'm sitting on my own Innocence tastes good, yes Buttered
You're washing away everything The world means nothing to a dreamer They?re puppets on their strings on the TV screen It means nothing to me, Cardboard
Vertimas: Visas Velnio švarkelis. P. Wiggly.
Vertimas: Visas Velnio švarkelis. Fastblack.
