Forgetters - Turn Away | Текст песни

• Тексты песен
• Forgetters
• Turn Away

It was such a twisted road
that led me to your door
I still got all of those turns
inside of me here

The patience of an axe
the sickness of the singer
Yellow fingers circle a glass
I'm still not in it

But I still want for so much more
than I got
And I still got so much more
than I know how to use

Turn away my son
Turn away from
this house and all its limits.
Turn away just once
Turn away from
the whites of all their lies.

This is just a start
This is just a let
This is just the best
that we could get.
This house is just a future place called home
I hope you keep it broken

The state of the walls
The rich and the poor
The light in the hall
it's still broken.
And I am not at home
with the liberal class.
I don't put my teeth in a jar
just to...
Just to cum!

The way the liars rise
upon the wings of their lies.
The way it makes you feel small.
The way your parents lied
just as nice as they could.

Turn away my son
Turn away from
this house and its white pickets.
Turn away just once
Turn away from
the lies, the lies, the lies.

Forgetters еще тексты