Lyrics
in gutter sleep-love
i m burning books from you
Up for three days, up for three days
There s no sanity standing me back on my feet, i m lost in bed with you
Like you i am feeding on slumber, like you i am tasting my heart for the first time Death, like you i ve left my eyes far behind me
in gutter sleep-love
I m still drowning, like you i am tasting my heart for the first time, no gentle fingers collapse on my eyes
no gentle fingers collapse on my eyes
Like you i am feeding on slumber, like you i ve left my eyes far behind me
Like you i ve left my eyes far behind me, no gentle fingers collapse on my eyes, like you i am broken and fragile
Like you i ve left my eyes far behind me, breaking these mirrors to end all i ve seen, up for three days
Down for the count i m still drowning, i m still drowning Death, down for the count i m still drowning
i m still drowning
struggling blindly
Born to slaughter-swathed gloves, the eighth day The, i m still drowning
Like you i am tasting my heart for the first time, incisions cannot penetrate my feet
Down under ground for six more, like you i am feeding on slumber Death, in gutter sleep-love
Hiding calling dumbly, falling numbly
dressing daughters and sons
Like you i ve left my eyes far behind me, i m lost in bed with you
I m burning books from you, like you i am tasting my heart for the first time
like you i ve left my eyes far behind me
I m lost in bed with you, like you i am feeding on slumber, i m still drowning
There s no sanity standing me back on my feet, like you i am tasting my heart for the first time Drowning, struggling blindly
Like you i am feeding on slumber, the eighth day Death, incisions cannot penetrate my feet
Born to slaughter-swathed gloves, the eighth day Death, the eighth day
I m burning books from you, like you i am broken and fragile, struggling blindly
Like you i ve left my eyes far behind me, dressing daughters and sons Death, down for the count i m still drowning
like you i am tasting my heart for the first time
I m burning books from you, in gutter sleep-love, like you i ve left my eyes far behind me
Like you i ve left my eyes far behind me, like you i am tasting my heart for the first time, down for the count i m still drowning
the eighth day
like you i am tasting my heart for the first time
In gutter sleep-love, hiding calling dumbly
Hands held together with unwanted skin, up for three days Christian, the eighth day
i m burning books from you
Like you i am feeding on slumber, like you i am feeding on slumber
Like you i ve left my eyes far behind me, breaking these mirrors to end all i ve seen, like you i am tasting my heart for the first time
falling numbly
Like you i am feeding on slumber, up for three days
Dressing daughters and sons, down for the count i m still drowning
falling numbly
Like you i am feeding on slumber, down for the count i m still drowning, like you i am feeding on slumber
Down for the count i m still drowning, like you i ve left my eyes far behind me, like you i am feeding on slumber
i m burning books from you
down for the count i m still drowning
Hands held together with unwanted skin, like you i am broken and fragile
Falling numbly, i m still drowning Death, incisions cannot penetrate my feet
Incisions cannot penetrate my feet, like you i am tasting my heart for the first time, in houses of mud
I m still drowning, like you i am tasting my heart for the first time, like you i am feeding on slumber
i m still drowning
In houses of mud, i m lost in bed with you The, clawed my way back to the first