Raindrops fell without rage, eyes half closed Skin like dark gray metal, inanimate and cold Another flame to my face The smell of sulfur lingering away
You're here for the perforation of the heart Precise incisions, anesthetic dreams
It's broken like a ticking watch, needs repair Shattered glass, exposed face, waiting to be wound Wounded like a friend of mine who eased his pain by killing time Not letting it kill him
When you wake up, you won't remember anything But that night the ghosts wailed in the wind storm
Cries sharp like a crescent moon A sickle grazed against the skin My breath fogged up the window So I let the night breathe in
I let the ghosts into my room And listened to their screams Incessant whisperings Singing, singing
Like music to my ears, like music to my ears Like music to my ears
A flash of life like lightning Electric blinding blue Reminding me of youTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
