Letras:
Wounds

: There's a tear in my heart where the blood ran out There's a tear in my heart where the love ran out. I thought we worked, pushed toward the same ends

: dark bodies floating in darkness no sign of light ever given imprisoned in a world without a memory unconscious, or am i conscious? cut from the heart

s our hearts little grave And the salt in our wounds Love is insane and Baby We are too It's our hearts little grave And the salt in our wounds

's our hearts little grave And the salt in our wounds Love is insane and Baby We are too It's our hearts little grave And the salt in our wounds

: Go! Awake at night you focus, On everyone whose hurt you, Then write a list of targets, Your violent lack of virtue. Leave us alone! You're on your

: I open my lungs dear, I sing this song at funerals... No rush. These lyrics heard a thousand times, just plush. A baby boy you've held so tightly,

: We gather here to sing for you, the words you've written Each bloodshot beauty still rings true, from violent crashes Gently rest your weary head

: A reason, a victim, A shadow vacant in the sky. You yearn for what's missing, Your power hidden in the night. An angel or demon, (or demon!) Your

: These times in life we learn to try, with one intention Of learning how and when we'll die, but we cant listen I wish to god I'd known that I, I didn