Not sure when it started Peeling from his bones Piece it back together all alone Hope it held together long enough for he To pitch the greener grasses and hope that she would agree
Fresh off a binger in the woods Flesh covered in bites Testing what is real, what is good, Man, it's been a long night
It's a tribute to zombies of which I've become Where do l go from here? Where do l go from here?
Clinging to promises Fighting off the vignette Tunnels cave, visions fade Swallowed by the vignette
He's thinking, "There's no way I'm headed there" Always sure footed, educated, and was never scared No, he can't hold out his hand without it shaking Hounded by a bunch of dead when the search party found him
Fresh off a binger in the woods Flesh covered in bites Testing what is real, what is good, Man, it's been a long night
It's a tribute to zombies of which I've become Where do l go from here? Where do l go from here?
Clinging to promises Fighting off the vignette Tunnels cave, visions fade Swallowed by the vignette
No, not me, it's for a friend No, not me, it's for a friend No, not me, it's for a friend No, not me, it's for a friend Denial
Clinging to promises Fighting off the vignette Tunnels cave, visions fade Swallowed by the vignette
No, not me, it's for a friend No, not me, it's for a friend No, not me, it's for a friend No, not me, it's for a friend Denial
No, not me, it's for a friend No, not me, it's for a friend No, not me, it's for a friend No, not me, it's for a friend DenialTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
