And in the first year of my former life I was seventeen and a wildfire burning If I stretched out my hands I was convinced I could conjure angels And yeah I was pretty sure she was bulletproof At least I never saw anybody ever get to you You used to wonder all the time if you made it to the point of a ritual, to the point of a ritual
And I used to die every night All in your honor in your honor, oh in your honor While you were gone While you were gone
And in the last hours before the sunrise I’m not sure if I passed out or closed my eyes I woke into a dream where I know I knew somebody had just got their claws in you And your breath heaves in silent anythings like a sub-conscious ritual
And I used to die every night All in your honor in your honor, oh in your honor While you were gone While you were gone
And if you’re gonna break my heart, it might as well be tonight And if you’re gonna break my heart, it might as well be tonight
I used to die every sweet, sweet night All in your honor And I used to die every night All in your honor in your honor, oh in your honor While you were gone While you were gone All in the throws of rebellion In the throws of rebellion In the throws of rebellionTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
