Saint[the]Sinner - The Lament | Текст песни

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• Saint[the]Sinner
• The Lament

Buried you under the floor, but your heart was still beating, your handprints still fresh on the door. What have I done? I was so sick of waiting, your love for me was fading.

Now that there's poison in these veins, lungs filled with smoke to lessen the pain.

My eyes lit up like flames as I stole the light from yours/Broken bottles opened scars my journey starts towards the stars.

I feel the emptiness as I close my eyes, I try to find myself, there's no one inside.

This guilty feeling that grips on my neck, there's blood on these hands, there's blood on my hands bitch.

Our time was running out and now I'm stuck in a ghost town, shadows creep across the walls so I can see...

She was the one, had a hold on my heart but I had to shake her off before she tore it apart.

Time after time, you'll open your eyes, to see you're nothing more than just this whore who can't decide, to forget about your soul, you've completely lost your mind, what kind of life is that to live? You sell it every night.

So I grabbed all the covers and wrapped you in my shame. I picked up all the pieces, now there's no one left to blame. I put the last nail in, and I bid you farewell, I know I'll be forgiven as you rot in hell.

Cheap perfume, it stains her skin, another nightmare and here we go again.

She's rolling over to another cocktail coma, her glory days her trophy lays are far from over...

Her dress is cheaply made, she never made the grade she never made the grade... But I can tell from the smile on her face, her tongue is wrapped around the lies she's made.

Oh She's torn to pieces, she's finally broken herself, when every mistake led straight to the grave, 6 feet underground. Completely forgotten herself, for better or for worse, the decisions she's made, the bloodstains erased, bleached this filthy curse

I was never afraid of the dark, but I can't see a thing anymore, when I'm myself again, wake me up, wake me up, wake me up.

Wake me up, the promise that brought us together was the promise that tore us apart.

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