you target ones with a loose tongue through your fingers you find ways to make us turn inside if i lose my ground i will stand by to navigate the
take and give a look like the sum of loving grace and survival beyond the absolute resolve of portrait perfect mortal souls daughters starve their
to to see ourselves with tragedy comes shifting of perspectives. a boy breaks down before him he's dazed and hypnotized by it "how did i become a
to lay to rest a feeling from the inside help us get back to bashful eyes so beautiful when we're gravestones away from feeling beneath the ground is there comfort, a
The bodies collide to the beat The spilt wine takes us to new heights She said I was her captain out of town swinger For a night we parade the conquest
the grounded ones skyward there's a fog that casts a planetary haze to hide the white lined aggression in our eyes. in a season of collapsed lungs, there's a
there was just enough gunsalt to ricochet up and and put a hole in your head ...because now's your time. canto funebre forever we march you've made a
intended for this tight lipped fever that found her way again Tongues explode in our archaic demise Time forgave everything within her to discover disguise A convenient lapse of a
I'll put you back in your place We'll ride a thousand miles to find out we are empty And if I wrote out our sins It would read a thousand lies and
all to be the ones, the original, the conscience laden conquerer. forecast new wave edition. the prenumb stable grounded individuals pass us by.
