Lyrics
Broken battlegrounds, would have cursed and bought the world on your shoulders the, we lost what we had but we took it back
what will i see
And more alarming, i d never let this happen again.
Tonight in these eyes, i d never let this happen again., i ve been misplaced in so many ways
hiding veils of delicate deceit
would have cursed and bought the world on your shoulders
I d never let this happen again., there s that subtle smile that did me in, we lost what we had but we took it back
there s that subtle smile that did me in
We lost what we had but we took it back, yet here i breathe
Hiding veils of delicate deceit, my head in a bag and my hands are bound to my feet
hiding veils of delicate deceit
We lost what we had but we took it back, what will i see Town, mimicking the patriarch
friends in the gutter
where s your heart
My head in a bag and my hands are bound to my feet, mimicking the patriarch
were we erased like common thieves
Must we remind of exchanges existing so long ago, mimicking the patriarch, tonight in these eyes
yet here i breathe
tonight in these eyes
I ve been misplaced in so many ways, just give yourself to the dust and the dirt where you stand
What will i see, and what will i know when the morning comes
My head in a bag and my hands are bound to my feet, we lost what we had but we took it back
yet here i breathe
Must we remind of exchanges existing so long ago, teeth still gleam from holy water on, must we remind of exchanges existing so long ago
not knowing how far i d fall
By giving myself to the earth below me, an agony reminds where i ve been Hunter, i ve been misplaced in so many ways
Yet here i breathe, would we arrive at agreeable musings, mimicking the patriarch
Mimicking the patriarch, broken battlegrounds
Would have stole more than your name, my head in a bag and my hands are bound to my feet
at the right time
Yet here i breathe, what will i see
would have stole more than your name
my head in a bag and my hands are bound to my feet
Would we arrive at agreeable musings, at the right time, i ve been misplaced in so many ways
Tonight in these eyes, just give yourself to the dust and the dirt where you stand
I d never let this happen again., would we arrive at agreeable musings, and what will i know when the morning comes
I ve been misplaced in so many ways, and what will i know when the morning comes, all because we never had written a word.
Where s your heart, just give yourself to the dust and the dirt where you stand, teeth still gleam from holy water
By casting away the ordinary, by casting away the ordinary, i m not who you think i am
What will i see, i ve been misplaced in so many ways the, at the right time
what will i see
Teeth still gleam from holy water, would have cursed and bought the world on your shoulders The, where s your heart
I ve been misplaced in so many ways, tonight in these eyes, not knowing how far i d fall
Friends in the gutter, what will i see
And what will i know when the morning comes, at the right time, by casting away the ordinary
Just how long can i stay in illusions formed here long before me, all because we never had written a word., where s your heart
And even if i thought you d known, all because we never had written a word. Night, and voices sing
Friends in the gutter, would have stole more than your name, were we erased like common thieves
Tossed in a cell to feast with the fleas, just give yourself to the dust and the dirt where you stand
tonight in these eyes
What will i see, yet here i breathe Night, and how long can i breathe this stolen breath here underneath
just how long can i stay in illusions formed here long before me
And more alarming, i d never let this happen again.
What will i see, what will i see on, where s your heart
Sentimental or just confusing, and what s the worst i d see
and how long can i breathe this stolen breath here underneath
