Tekster: The Firelight Goodbye. Other. Baby Two-toes Rides The Polar Express.
Break me, from these empty halls
Drenched in words as I pull on my hair
Be ready to breathe
Subtle smiles put us to sleep
As our dreams imitate
My feelings are falling apart
Somewhere I'll find you, The remains of grace
Closed eyes, I lay in the middle of a battlefield
I won't let these waves consume me
Somewhere along the road I found you
Eat your porkchops
They're good for you
They make you strong
If you can?t find a place to rest your words
I suggest
Holding your tongue
How can you see through your own eyes
Filled up to the brim with lies
Never will a second pass us
It?s a miracle, don?t you think?
We?re gonna lose the moments
We living the least
But we?ll miss them the most
These seconds of ignorance
Can never be erased
My feelings are falling apart
Somewhere I'll find you, The remains of grace
Closed eyes, I lay in the middle of a battlefield
The waves will never consume me
Somewhere along the road I found you
Don't forget your veggies
The Firelight Goodbye
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