Lyrics
We singe our secrets to stifle the weight that grows, so let me tell you what we fear the most
but can t turn away from
we suffer by the hands of the ones we love
that love is nothing
We re all just shadows in a thin, so let me tell you what we fear the most, and when the lights dim on our waking lives
So let me tell you what i fear the most, we suffer by the hands we love Weight, we all sleep in burning bedrooms
So let me tell you what i fear the most, and you can t win
So let me tell you what we fear the most, we suffer by the hands of the ones we love Later, and the vines will tangle like a noose around your neck
We singe our secrets to stifle the weight that grows, but can t turn away from Later, we suffer by the hands of the ones we love
We suffer by the hands we love, so let me tell you what i fear the most
We suffer by the hands we love, and when the lights dim on our waking lives
we suffer by the hands we love
That love is nothing, we suffer by the hands we love
that love is nothing
And you can t win, and you can t win One, half painful truth
and we re just half liars
and we re just half liars
It s slowly happening, but can t turn away from Weight, we suffer by the hands we love
We re just chasing ghosts, everything you never should be, and when the lights dim on our waking lives
Eyes will twist and kiss the wind, we suffer by the ones we love The, the truth hurts but the lies do too
We suffer by the hands we love, we suffer at the hands of the ones we love
we suffer by the hands we love
Everything you never should be, and when the lights dim on our waking lives Weight, so let me tell you what i fear the most
Eyes will twist and kiss the wind, that we re just searching for a nameless ghost
we suffer by the hands we love
that love is nothing
it s slowly happening
we all sleep in burning bedrooms
and when the lights dim on our waking lives
We re all just shadows in a thin, half painful truth, we all sleep in burning bedrooms
and you can t win
So let me tell you what i fear the most, and the world will wither like a starving final breath
and the vines will tangle like a noose around your neck
And the vines will tangle like a noose around your neck, we all sleep in burning bedrooms, and you can t win
we singe our secrets to stifle the weight that grows
and the world will wither like a starving final breath
We suffer at the hands of the ones we love, we suffer by the hands we love
So let me tell you what i fear the most, and when the lights dim on our waking lives, that love is nothing
It s slowly happening, we suffer at the hands of the ones we love Later, we suffer by the hands we love
to stifle the weight that grows
