(devi) and i cant cry and i cant sing and i cant move and i cant breathe and i cant cry and i cant cry and i cant
in a sinister place in all the hells in the world in a spiders web in the devils nest theres no torture left we just used it up its like the whole ocean was just made of blood but
im sick im suffering i lay in bed and die im sick im so fucked up my heart beats out of time
(rook) is this body me? can i be more than it? was there ever a better way to live? in a rotting shell why do i exist? is this fucked up hell really all there is...?
in a simpler time in a safer world in a place where we were just normal girls would we understand? would we still connect? would we recognize? would we still be friends?
(devi) and i cant cry and i cant sing and i cant move and i cant breathe and i cant cry and i cant cry and i cant
(rook) slow decay, broken brains is there anything to say? impending doom, is it true? there's not much left to do
(rook+devi) but it's alright, hold on tight to what is left in the wreckage under the full moon something new life resumes we'll pull thru
(devi+rook) im sick im suffering i lay in bed and die im sick im so fucked up my heart beats out of time
(devi) dying
(rook) trying
(devi) dying
(rook) trying
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(rook) something new
(devi) something new?
(rook) life resumes
(devi) life resumes?
(rook) we'll pull thru
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