Dear love, Tether me to reality I fucked up I think I did too much How can I stay? I feel me slipping away
Dear love Tucked away Inflamed tissue And atrophy What can I say? I feel me slipping away Spit out the blood And watch it circle the drain
There is no god here You'll find no shelter There is no peace Maybe the next house over
Oh god I'm slipping back into I need you more than you know Just don't break And every single time takes a piece But roughly three quarters hasn't looked so great on me
I watched you die Watched the light escape your eyes
Dear love, Tether me to reality I fucked up I think I did too much How can I stay? I feel me slipping away
There is no god here You'll find no shelter There is no peace Maybe the next house over
Dear love,Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
