The Wi-Fi has dead eyes at night In real time and buried in light How much blood to overflow the bin Starts at the end and the script is the skin And to die now is all the way live This bleeding edge leaves no trails behind Everything that's going on is crossing a line
Another bucket cause this one got split Wipe off the mask and get the spill kit All the air in here a smothered red Blow up the blows to the back of the head And to die now is much too soon This installation will flood the room Everything that's going on is crossing a line
Dehydrate in the front row seat Sewn celibate and cried to sleep Worn like a scar a damp bralette Humidified to collect the sweat
Pull the teeth take the need to eat Rude with the tubes no shit on the sheet Paid attention daunt with the dote Remove all the limbs and the cords in the throat
Pulse is rising Pulse is falling
Torso in a box no need for a lock Never get cold and always so hot Head still attached no need for a latch Hung by a thread we're tied in a knot
Everything that's going on is crossing a lineTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
