Barely printed, on the dot She wondered why the record stopped Flipping through the pages of a child's eulogy Surfacing beneath malaise A game of cards went on for days Escalated fog disease They've fallen to their knees
Wait your turn, there's something still inside out of thousands gathered asking how and why Caught and tamed The unexplained formed a semblance of their normalcy and took it to their graves
Watch perhaps forgotten a girl preserved throughout the years repainted in the prism past We're holding hands at long last
Fortified by age-old condolences Drawings of the northern lights God, give us clearer skies Open-eyed, entangled in promises Furthering the questions asked Hands tied behind our backs Bare fangs behind a mask
Set reminders, sworn to pray She swallowed whole another day Taking in the world at play It's brighter than the sun
Reprimands sit in the brew Behind the show, a better view Aggravated fog disease Collapsing to their knees
Wait your turn, there's something still inside out of thousands gathered asking how and why Who's to blame? Is it mundane? Maybe tangible by needlework? They're desperate for a name
Burned A language unlearned The arbitrary colors of a variegated disarray
Fortified by age-old condolences Drawings of the northern lights God, give us clearer skies Open-eyed, entangled in promises Furthering the questions asked Hands tied behind our backs Bare fangs behind a mask
Tell me when the fog will subside Please tell me when the fog will subside
Poorly held together condolences Drowning out the northern lights Pay more for old advice Open-eyed, entangled in promises Buried under dying homes Hands tied in golden thorns
I'm defined by guesswork analogies Documenting daily life Tell me I'll be alright Open-eyed, entangled in absentees Stories of a child's past Autopsied broken glass
My aura shines at lastTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
