Lyrics
Every time like old stretched days
Pre-ordered as failure types
Hallowed lights on a bruise's traces
Second scene to the movie's ending
Covered dots you see
Morning dark ages
Covered dots you see
Morning dark ages
Covered dots you see
Morning dark age
Every time like old stretched days
Pre-ordered as failure types
Hallowed lights on a bruise's traces
Second scene to the movie's ending
Covered dots you see
Morning dark ages
Covered dots you see
Morning dark ages
Covered dots you see
Morning dark age
I can never could I get you to everyone else
Be father as stains stock on holy shoulders
Assignation has a name you gave it, we hate it
At least you kept us alive, in a way you liked it
Leaks like angels born on sinking ships
We won't, we won't
I'd like to say you're wrong
On things like piling out the hours
And piling out the hours
And piling out the hours
And piling out the hours
And piling out the hours
And piling out the hours to feel wheels
Every time like old stretched days
Pre-ordered as failure types
Hallowed lights on a bruise's traces
Second scene to the movie's ending
Covered dots you see
Morning dark ages