9 acessos
Burn these bodies
Discard these broken hearts tomorrow
Lets make an oath to never be rid of this austerity
Slit the tear ducts and bleed them dry
There was a call for you to approach the end
Embrace the sadness
So start the car but don't go anywhere
You'll hate wherever you end up
Believe me
These wounds won't heal
Take thoughts from within your mind
These wounds won't
They wont heal at all
Burn these bodies
Discard these broken hearts tomorrow
Let's make an oath to never be rid of austerity
So slit the tear ducts and bleed them dry
Kill the pulse doctor
Electrocute the patient
His actions rendered me mute
Believe me
These wounds won't heal
Now I can see photographs departing in smoke stacks sending signs of relief
Now departing in smoke stacks sending signs of relief
Burn these bodies
Slit the tear ducts
Bleed them dry