Pluck out my eyes And place them on a pedestal Wash the dirt away Was this how you wanted it to be?
Every beathbrings a new story Each word a new start With each dream I fall further And further from the truth
The night plays tricks Shapes move in the sickly streetlights I can feel your soul upon my skin Drape me in your shame In will never be the same
Never could I have seen What any of this would become Lips twitch without sound Tears fall without meaning
The pain in my head grows The sickness gnaws within The tearing of my throat The ripping screams pour forth
Bloody strips dangle The shreds of my dignity hanging in tatters A festering shroud of sundered humanity Curled up under a blanket of filth It's impossible to shut out this world
And as I choke on my own stink I hear footsteps fade away again The cold returns, sudden and sharp I'll hide in my own mindTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.