each grain of sand makes the loudest thud i’m losing you faster than i thought i would you’re ice that’s melted into what i can’t hold you’re the change in my pocket, keeping me weighted, but lately you’re bringing me down i was the right size to fill a void in your life; you’re the casket door closing on mine i swear, i’ll have the coins for charon this time
it’s emptying to watch your dreams be poured into another cup
i haven’t had a safe mind in a while, you smashed my limbs together and i found out that was the easiest way to suicide. when I ask you to take me back to the water, please hold me under.Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.