Bleach on the concrete Heavy on the mind Cursed in its tellings Show you what i find
Kiss on the temple Frost on its leaves With love it's gentle Lost in between
And for you i remember And hold onto what i can It's so short; there's no lesson Bring it back again
Fangs in the quandary Pain in my hand You sit so calmly and i don't understand
Rust on its bearings Links in the chain Scars intermingled The feeling wanes
And like the moon still crests as its' hue ruminates Like thick smoke fills the room And brings you back again
And i soon forget As my mind yearns for rest Turns to stone At your time ComfortedTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.