Bitter from the start where weakness tears apart the stillness of a spark desperate one dull fevers of the skin the if's youve never been now chemical
I am sinking ship and burning trap this hidden score I am frozen mast baptized imbibed, adored for I am losing this for I am losing this I am melting
There's a warning outside a conscience i can't heal in bitter black sky the constant is revealed they crown you in times i've known waiting bears its
Permanent sides the perfect space and you're not near warning inside burning pictures try to try the angles i can't separate cause i can't try this
love come down I'm so happy... let me say this... It seems so easy to me I've tried to act naturally Let's not waste each other's time Belle... Lord,
job to get her back on her feet But no one hired a 16-year old dropout with a halo So she continued the march with the other broken-winged angels Summer
can put that on my Hatchet chain What I'm tryin' to do is describe All the feeling that I have inside Cause right now everything's so right Baby, so so
bright we talk about our future plans the house, the kids, the aliens what's this i never sing about our relationship? that's just 'cause everything seems
I'm talkin' 'bout you From birth to what you represent now It's the truth, life on earth, it was Heaven sent down It's just a test so he can see if you
in hand... aye, all sword fodder. Entwined in war-fogs... Entwined by war-spells... Blessed in blood as raven-saters, slake the thirst of steel burning bright
like, "I'm clueless, why?" The question was rhetorical, the answer is horrible Our morals are out of place and got our lives full of sorrow And so tomorrow
heal So pray from the mother In the human heart an evil spirit can dwell I am a-tryin' to love my neighbor and do good unto others But oh, mother, things
the park forgetting their troubles and woes They're drinking and dancing, wearing bright colored clothes All the young men with their young women looking so
be gone Upon my way again So I spend my days thinkin' up new ways To do the same old thing Seasons come and go without a name And I spend my nights in the bright
But it's timber, watch these trees that are falling, Pretty little princess with no one to call, It's a small town now girl, it doesn't seem so small
each other With all the strength they had And they loved with devotion beyond what I understand But fear has a way of making sleep unbearable And the days seem
there's nothing that's worth seeing. So we trade liquor for blood in an attempt to tip the scales, I think you lost what you loved in that mess of details. They seemed so