Well-paid Jesus, vicious nails by tired angels of mine Fresh taste of first light when they do come down Skin-deep memories of siren lullabies
Sealed from us, from me, from everything You go, despair you tend to bring To me, to us, to everything With tide comes
Holy water, she's breaking those waves Holy water, she's breathing those waves The silence keeps her sane
Tainted sounds from haunted throats Iron tears on satin sheets Silver spoon, bred through pain And then silent all those years
Ether eyes have never seen Where dirty hands have never been
Sealed from us, from me, from everything You go, despair you tend to bring To me, to us, to everything With tide comes
Holy water, she's breaking those waves Holy water, she's breathing those waves The silence keeps her saneTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
