Fire Next Time - Hands Of Time | Текст песни

• Тексты песен
• Fire Next Time
• Hands Of Time

I fall in a doorway
Bleed from the knees
Following footsteps
Open your mouth to speak to lies
Is the only way that you can breathe

Hang in the crosshairs
House made of leaves
Tired of waiting
Open your mouth to speak to lies
Is the only way that you can breathe

You are barely alive

A sound in the distance
A crow in the weeds
Punch in the view line
Cigarettes and pens remind you of
The friends that you'll never see
The cracks in the ceiling
Admit their defeat
Covered in bruises
Cigarettes and pens remind you of
The friends that you'll never see

You are barely alive
Cut off the hands of time
You are barely alive

Cut off the hands of time
You are barely alive
Cut off the hands of time
You are barely alive

Fire Next Time еще тексты