Disenchanting the romantic This is the real, this is the shame These limbs search feverishly for the gift of gravity Coarse twine tears clean And I have thought about this very instance for all time Decades longer than you or I Crimson comforting, scorching this flesh giving its caring for me And I have thought about these moments for all time dangling from a silver lining these lungs welcome the crimson tide of misfortune Hell to pay This is my farewell to this cityTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
