Die So Fluid - Mercury | Текст песни

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• Die So Fluid
• Mercury

This unholy temptation grows,

it's an epidemic

sweeping through my soul.

Tell me my familiar,

should I dare to go

with my hand in his,

an unfurling rose.



Do good things come to those who wait

or do they wait forever.

We made a pact in blood and tears

that we could not be severed.



Nerves run high and resistance low,

and our misconceptions,

they begin to show.

But we're mercury,

and with heat we roll

back toward each other

to rejoin as whole.



Do good things come to those who wait

or do they wait forever.

We made a pact in blood and tears

that we could not be severed.

Though we trample every path,

though we stumble through the dark,

our souls are s‘till joined at the seams.

I would never take your dreams

away.