Leagues of bleached disease Lay at the helm of iron appendage We'll never vocalize the Words that summoned us to life A slow line drip of fact to fiction Seeps though crack in pantomime We dragged our lives In our frozen bags behind us My pages turned by fingers of ice Blur sets the stage under city light closer and closer I saw as they watched in confusion And it comes within inches of hemorrhaging A slow glow of metropolitan Chokes the fear out of me We'll never make it off this train alive Would you haven't an opinion Your thoughts construed my amnesty Sentries of the old held paperweights To sop their breathing I've only been 11 years but I've never felt so alive it's the drink that keeps on giving A temporary vitality Whats says the ones that threw the bottles Sprinting from fragmenting The glacial backdrop leaves me With a sting of longing Though this ice storm it predicates sleeplessness Lock the door behind you Cause it may be the last ride we aver take Bury me alive, I'll never forget what They gave us Sleep predicates sleeplessness It's never endingTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
