I am a stranger - an alien Foreign old bones I know I'll wither so peel away the bark And carve initials if there's space in my rot
Will you haunt me when I'm gone For all my years and through all my faults Will you bleed me when I'm gone I fear you won't - I fear you don't
All I ever do is count the time Taking meals from scraps wolves leave behind Used flesh - I feel so cold Foam at the mouth for a the taste of gold
Peel off my face Tear out my tongue Cough up my lungs I'm done.
I find comfort in the sound Rumbling through my ribcage from under the ground And I find comfort in the cold I'll die - I'll die for the gold
All I see is trouble in a clever disguise Disassembling the brain from the top of my spine A thirst I can't control Begging for venom - a taste of the gold
Peel off my face Tear out my tongue Cough up my lungs I'm done.
I am done.
Will you haunt me when I'm gone For all my years and through all my faults Will you bleed me when I'm gone I fear you won't - I fear you don't
I find comfort in the sound Rumbling through my ribcage from under the ground And I find comfort in the cold I'll die - I'll die for the goldTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
