Testo: Bush. Razorblade Suitecase. Cold Contagious.

wherever you are
you will carry always
truth of the scars
darkness of your faith
slowly move on
how did we get to here?
it all went wrong
gravity claiming all your tears

everything looks so much better now
looks so much better now

skinful

you will get yours
you will get yours
you will get yours

you have no right to ask me now
you were never that around
and i have this

reality day trips
and your suit me suit me ways
turn out the light switch
we've been awake for days
and no one's coming 'round here no more
no one's coming 'round here

you will get yours
your will get yours
your will get yours
your will get yours
your will get yours

you have no right to calm me down
you were never that around
i have this
i have this

cold contagious
all the mighty mighty men
what you save is
what you lose out in the end
cold contagious
cold contagious

paint your perfect day
i don't mind this
i'm better off by the way
i'm deeply grounded

you will get yours
you will get yours
you will get yours
and you will get yours

you will get yours
you will get yours

cold contagious
all the mighty mighty men
what you save is
what you lose out in the end
cold contagious
cold contagious