It’s all about the basking in the perfect calm The storm is finally passing – You can’t admit you’re wrong We all have our silent unspeakable memories That we do not choose to share but with a few Today’s inspiration comes from you
I feel the discontent - But it’s about to end Open up a vein and bleed - This mourning of a friend It’s all about the basking – In the perfect calm The storm is finally passing – You can’t admit you’re wrong
Digital girl with an analogue heart Vultures are waiting to tear us apart Times like this I remember when It’s easier to forgive an enemy than a friend
I feel the disconnect – They’ll be no going back The art is obvious - The silence is a stab It’s all about the basking – In the perfect calm The storm is finally passing – You can’t admit you’re wrong
Digital girl with an analogue heart Vultures are waiting to tear us apart Times like this I remember when It’s easier to forgive an enemy than a friend
The line is thin and red Between the love and hate The Sky is far and wide To London from LA Where there’s a carcass there’s a vulture Picking bones of flesh and minds The devils drawing in the details Where friendships go to die
It’s all about the basking – In the perfect calm The storm is finally passing – You can’t admit you’re wrong
Digital girl with an analogue heart Vultures are waiting to tear us apart Times like this I remember when It’s easier to forgive an enemy than a friend
Where there’s an artist there’s a vulture In the picture is the proof Art of illusion is ironic The art of friendship is the truth
Your pretty picture’s lie – Your pretty pictures hide Nobody knows the real vulture who lives deep inside of youTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
