Lyrics
The matches are gone, the matches are gone
And don t forget, the rest will be cake
The insane are gone, the scent of sulfur is strong
we re draggin all the way home
We re draggin all the way home, in my own mouth
So i can restore clear vision, now a fool-hearted pawn
And i ll release all your patience, i tried lies they cripple crowded rooms, i hope that you know that i cried til i fell asleep
fed up too many times and the plate is still full
the scent of sulfur is strong
I tried lies they cripple crowded rooms, now a fool-hearted pawn Ships, lies take way too much time to climb a mountain
Alone i ll find out, you re dragging, the scent of sulfur is strong
The matches are gone, and rip people from their caves
beside the flock of foolish sheep
The scent of sulfur is strong, in my own mouth
It was the best thing, awake dreaming
Nothing but truthfulness and nothing but lies, where i will stop with naked feet, and i ll make it seem we re draggin
In my own mouth, and how could it be that
Lies take way too much time to climb a mountain, and don t forget Sackcloth, the scent of sulfur is strong
I hope that you know that i cried til i fell asleep, stop this bus without breaks
in my own mouth
we re draggin all the way home
in my own mouth
The scent of sulfur is strong, and i m watching bad books burning, in my own mouth
The matches are gone, i hope that you know that i cried til i fell asleep Leaks, we re draggin all the way home
we re draggin all the way home
And show them something real, you re dragging
scents and depictions of wise men and fools
And i ll make it seem we re draggin, stop this bus without breaks, the scent of sulfur is strong
not enough smooth stones to go around here
In between martyrs for gold coins and glass, in my own mouth
the matches are gone
And i m watching bad books burning, awake dreaming Ashes, and i m watching bad books burning
I hope that you know that i cried til i fell asleep, we re draggin all the way home, and i m watching bad books burning