your blistering sky blistering sky, bullets are the beauty of the blistering sky, bullets are the beauty and I dona??t know why, bullets are the beauty of the blistering sky, bullets
hand Ready to make sense of Anyone anything Black holes living in the side of your face Razor wire spinning around your blistering sky Bullets are the beauty of the blistering sky Bullets
Tulkojums: Arhīvs. Aizzīmes.
Stay in your coma In your own frustration Lip sinkin' haircut Blow me away 'Cause I'd rather be in this noise Suffocate in this noise colder It means
Stay in your coma, in your own frustration Lip sinking haircut, blow me away Cos I?d rather be in this noise Suffocate in this noise colder It means
Tulkojums: Arhīvs. Trokšņa.
God rid us Of our, our conscience So we can float away God rid us Of our, our conscience So we can float away God rid us Of our, our conscience So
Get out Get out Cos I don?t know what you?re about Get out Get out Cos I don?t know what you?re thinking about Something says leave Just leave Cos
There?s a look on your face I would like to knock out See the sin in your grin and the shape of your mouth All I want is to see you in terrible pain
I?m beside myself But does it matter It?s good to hear you?re doing well But does it matter I?m beside myself But does it matter It?s good to hear
All this time I?m distracted from the world The world outside of your arms All I need is here Try and find, a way to say the things The things I feel
Here it comes Creeping up Hold it down Can?t hold it down Hold it down Here it comes Creeping up
