The noose has snapped. The sound is breaking up, the walls are caving in, this world is falling apart. We’ve been cut, disconnected like the boys we are. We’ve grown up on the outside, our prying eyes loosing sight. We’re sick of feeling so dead inside. we’re just the darkness in the hearts of youth thats letting go. Plant the seed, swallow the dagger, kill those doubts you so desperately feed. Everyone forgets, everyone tires even though there’s nothing on the other side. Let us be another, let us be a song. Let us be the void between misfortunes and comfort gone….
Bite your lip, show your scars. Bite your lip, fall apart. The love I carry like the weight on my back, the loss of care and the joy that I lack. The end is coming, and thats all I know. The first few steps and the doubts that I tow. I’ll never let those feelings grow, hold onto those dreams and they won’t let you go.Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
