From floorboards to high beams these rooms save lives they tell me come gather around me to exorcise this body The fires set by me pass all ash hyperbole no escape no entry these rooms save lives they tell me
I know you lost the grip that you once handled I see that bombs burn brighter than prayer candles They'll say it takes a will of weapons grade To see that you need to change
The ceiling is lifting these rooms explode conviction come gather around me these rooms save lives they tell me
I know you lost the grip that you once handled I see that bombs burn brighter than prayer candles They'll say it takes a will of weapons grade To see that you need to changeTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
