Dalszövegek
Les Naufrages

Upon my crimson thorns A king in my own mind Encase my dying heart These wall built far too high No more my words shall be taken for granted by you Your

Margaret arrayed the rocks around the hull before it was sinking, A million stones, a million bones, a million holes within the chinking. And painting

I?ve burnt myself out obsessed with what I couldn?t be. Tired of wasting time on the fucking things that I could never see. It never was the same, can

Holding on so tight to those words. I never wanted to watch them leave my lips, as you left. And now they're gone for good. Trying to make the best of

Could I have tried to hold on to the broken pieces of those nights, with the future out of sight? But instead, I'm left with the sinking feeling that

When there's nothing left maybe I can live with regret, but not with the disparity breathing down my neck. How many times have we tried to let go, when

we cant breathe. its getting colder in the heart of this city. these are the reasons we have to leave. take it in. is desperation so god damn pretty

you had your chance and then you lost it again, asked for help you wont lend a hand this is your bed now learn to lie in it, losing respect and you wont

if you close your eyes. never let it get inside. youd still have to hide. youd still have to fight to stay alive. its coming out totake you. its