Silverstein - In a Place of Solace (Post-Hardcore.RU) | Текст песни

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• In a Place of Solace (Post-Hardcore.RU)

A casket, opened up
A family, can't reach in

I've made out a bed
What you wanted me to have been, for your first born
Do they mind my life, or celebrate my death
Do they celebrate my death

This casket, close it up
This casket, close it up

No one speaks, no one says a word, no one here stands

This is all that's good through passivity, looking away
This is ignorance through abstinence, you stay away

In every gashes, to destroy the evidence, and block the memory
Close it up, break it out, and remain in a place of solace