If it starts to feel, then we'll just shut it off again. We won't convince the jury, we're guilty till we die. If it starts to sing, reach in remove the sirens, This respirator keeps a countdown to our cancellation. If it starts to bleed, do not adjust the contrast. Doctor, deliver us. Heaven holds no truth for dreamers like you and I. Remember the day they cut our throats, We learned to smile from our necks. This is the breech of etiquette, with wires jutting from our arms. I'll never look at you again, if it's only a mirror in the end. And if there's no one after us, we'll turn the lights out when we leave. I'll never look at you again, if it's only, it's only, it's only a mirror. I'll never look at you again, if it's only, it's only a mirror. We're guilty till we die, I'll never look at you again. We're guilty till we die. I'll never look. We're guilty till we die, I'll never look at you again. We're guilty till we die. I'll never look at you. Till we die. Siphon the ivory from the tusk, we're guilty till we die. We only bleed when the knives are drawn. Vultures pick the meat from the bones. We're guilty till we die. If it starts to feel, then we'll just shut it off again. We won't convince the jury. We're guilty till we die. If it starts to feel, then we'll just shut it off again. We won't convince the jury. We're guilty till we die. Do not adjust the contrast, my love, our days are numbered. We'll remain guilty until our hearts give in and pull us under. Do not adjust the contrast, my love, our days are numbered. We'll remain guilty until our hearts give in and pull us under. We left our corpses on the beach untouched and slightly out of reach. We paint the walls with our dreams. We'll turn the lights out when we leave. We left our corpses on the beach untouched and slightly out of reach. We paint the walls with our dreams. We'll turn the lights out.Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.