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Sanatçı: Save The Clock Tower

albüm: The Familiar // The Decay

The ground is giving way beneath me.
Drooling braille bibles onto the bedspread.
I'm sick despite what I tell myself.
With my tailbone in my pocket, I'll keep my heart just to stop it.
Sick.
The white cross beckons me to the darkest precipice.
Chiselling a crack into my smile, peeling the crust from my bile.
This room is a fluorescent tomb.
Light bulbs mimic the hyenas croon, and I can't find a way to leave this cement cocoon. The ground is giving way beneath me.
Drooling braille bibles onto the bedspread.
I'm sick despite what I tell myself.
With my tailbone in my pocket, I'll keep my heart just to stop it.
Sick. White noise drills a hole in my head and I can't move with my skin stapled to this bed. An unholy union with the burning witches dust, makes the sky vomit clouds and the clouds vomit rust.
All these years, and I still can't stand the smell of her cause you're not in my arms.
If I wake up will I remember you?
Cause it's all that I can do.
When I wake up will I remember you?
Cause it's all that I can do.
And all I can be is sorry.
There's no other way.
When I wake up, I will remember you?
Cause it's all that I can do.

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