One way that you can calm the fear: say what you want to hear. “It’s raining again.” Drunk by my friend’s side, we watched my father open wide. “A branch that cracks in the wind.”
Oh let it be known that I’m afraid. Oh let it be shown: Death Thought eats my days.
White Noise across my chest, under my eyelids, there’s no rest. “Small sleep is too weak.” And I can “still feel the sting in my hand from when I hit” him: “A pipe that springs a leak.”
Oh let it be known that I’m ashamed. Oh let it be done: Death Thought eat away.
Dream kills Death, Death kills Sleep, Sleep kills Death, Death kills Dream. Dream kills Death, Death kills Sleep, Sleep is Death, Death is Dream.
Oh let it be known that I’m afraid. Oh let it be shown: Death Thought eats my days.Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.