Letras:
Dan Marks

As if his mouth might breathe an answer She knows she's getting older, the emptiness controls her And the smoke curls round her fingertips Like question marks

As if his mouth might breathe an answer And she knows she's getting older The emptiness controls her And the smoke curls round her fingertips Like question marks

: Whoa! i will die screaming! whoa! scream my last breath in useless anguish. tear the sun from the sky. whoa! i will die screaming. whoa! die screaming

: Is it true what I heard about the son of god? Did he come to save, did he come at all? And if I dried his feet with my dirty hair Would he make me

: (feat. Vincenzo) Il Guercio: non e l'amore a far girare il mondo ma il cash fondo, macchiato di rosso profondo fiumi di lacrime e sangue nei mari

: I catalog these steps now Decisive and intentioned precise and patterned specifically to yours. I'm talented at breathing Especially exhaling So

: I stumble and I fall, your time is on my side Don't make sense of it all, despite my foolish pride It's got me on my knees, tearin' up my heart I'm

: You sold your soul when you drank the morning dew Down on your luck and so thirsty through and through A Crack in the mirror tells, Of seven years

: Salvation, Salvation I never really want it to believe I always thought you flattered to deceive Salvation, Salvation My blood is flowing like the