violence

Duration

4:11

Genres

Rock

Lyrics

I can't breathe in places with no atmosphere who was riddled by the testimony? strangled, beaten black and bony why do the trees lose their green? like a puzzle decaying the truth inside me while following the clouds and through the rain outside an image in my head has set this fucking place on fire; her body lies stripped of the sheet please don't look at me cause I just see you that happy memory frown - I'm sorry bout it taking the warmth away and slightly broken faced, we'll cleanse out the pain and when our eyes are dry, just for a minute, melting the day away sun shines for and shines on me what we are - skin carpentry nothing bout the way he cleared the lot - something like a rock stuck in his sock lock her out like the piggy in my stomach hospital and without my own cloud, I am rubbish and I'm rusting the metal