I've come to a realization that my tounge isn't helping this your voice only makes it worse when I'm starved for your goodnight kiss me on the lips and swallow pride despite its taste when the ones you love are slipping slowly out of place and ever inch of skin will bare every scar that you could tear every transgression is seeping infection
but I know that this is hardly over and I know that I could only hope for the best but rest assure that in my chest resides the blackest heart we need warmer nights to feel alive and spill our entrails to the floor without a tounge I'm choking on the selfish words that come to fill my mouth and...
I've come to realize this cancer honestly is eating me alive and I've been wondering if my own eyes will open to the light of day when the voices take sounds of sirens rooms of silence screaming out decay
but I know that this is hardly over and I know that I could only hope for the best but rest assure that in my chest resides the blackest heart we need warmer nights to feel alive and spill our entrails to the floor without a tounge I'm choking on the selfish words that come to fill my mouth and...Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
