11 acessos
I Do declare there's something in the air
Im burning the candle at both ends
Bitter betrayals skeleton keys
Houses to haunt well its alright by me
rags to ruin some foolhardy choices
some would say not a ghost of a chance,
the ghosts in my mind
they are one of a kind
they tell me what to do
and its shut down you.
Some things are best just left unsaid
End of the line, End of the line
one door closes, another door closes,
and now your boxed in.
End of the line, End of the Line
Feel eyes in the trees the forebodding path,
the turn of the head, i hear it laugh,
it says "hang em now", it says "hang em high"
when you are done, then hail to the sky
Ive been taught
to get the fuck up
to dust myself off,
and to go it again
The ghosts in my mind,
they're one of a kind
they tell me what to do,
and its shut down you
Some things are best just left unsaid
End of the line, end of the line
one door closes, another door closes,
and now your boxed in,
end of the line, end of the line
SHIT
Bitter betrayals,
the foreboding path,
ive come to shut you down,
rags to ruin
some foolhardy choices, some would say, not
a ghost of a chance, the ghosts in my mind,
they're one of a kind
they tell me what to do, and its shut down you
Some things are best just left unsaid
End of the line, End of the line,
one door closes another door closes
and now your boxed in
End of the line, End of the line.