Reaching out to cold hands. I guess I didn?t learn last time. You sicken me. It should never have taken this long to learn that you like to make me feel
Face to face you'll be torn apart By its claws or merely its gaze Under black skies treads this grim arctic god Oh great old one, god of the lost Long and bitter
I feel a chill in my heart Like lingering winter cold I and my son are torn apart He was just 6 winters old My first-born was he And the last of my
I saw in your coffee Was a bitter reflection of me (chorus) Clouds in my coffee And tears in my heart Thats what I'm feeling, yeah You've torn me apart
cant no we cant it keeps us apart doesn't it doesnt it? it shouldn't keep us apart oh, but it should tear us apart like the ground torn by the bloom
Here I stand alone in this empty world Surrounded by dark shades and shadows My skin is cold and torn apart My memory is full of horrifying thoughts
for happiness, I didn't even bother I never went to my father's grave, Right after he had died This world had torn us apart Still I feel I knew him
reign to purify the world The Asp at Pharaoh's breast The Atom split under duress A sniper at the gates of spattered pearl My heart, torn apart, left
Hysterical countrymen Protect their progeny Fools drawing swords Like flowers with useless thorns Families torn apart By our side-show of fear Our very bitter
we go wrong? Don't you know In the end you're no stronger of hand You are no stronger of heart Don't you know In the end, we'll be tragically torn apart
torn apart One day we'll meet again farewell, why pretend? See you at the bitter end don't need this curse anymore Fade away feeling almost dead inside - just tear it apart
real to me I can never leave without her "I spill forth my blood for thee" The winter is the dawning dark As the autumn is torn apart The life force
polluted neverland yesterday frames - torn apart I'll paint the sky in dissonance no good ever comes of this as I fuck up old fairytales intravenous bitter
since I've been here trapped deep inside this white beast. We are it's hands we are it's blood. Cold streets are what we follow lined with torn apart
torn apart Everytime I try to leave Something pulls me back baby Tried and tried to let you go But it's just impossible Everytime we say goodbye Bitter
whirl wind of heartbreak and pain And blinded by it's driving rain The innocent victim of crimes of the heart He's witnessed his young world being torn apart
hopeless transmission are u trying to say that youd rather decay than believe and if walking back home is the way to my heart youve taken it over and torn it apart
phone calls, I didn't know what to say or do. Your words might as well have been drenched in blood, if you leave yourself open you just get torn apart
