Letra

Silhouettes cascade upon porcelain extremities Slipping through the cracks My spirits torn, my body lapsed What have I done? What have I done? Looking for love down the barrel of a loaded gun Lovers torn asunder Sleeping beneath a murder of crows Black as pitch The rapture since left with you This can't be happening again This can't be happening Walk away from me I'm no good, too far gone Don't wait for me Nothing inside worth holding on to If we're all that we got, then let it rot Two counterparts, barbwire around the hearts Go, go Don't wait for me Nothing inside worth loving Don't wait for me Nothing worth loving Cigarette smoke, memories Self-inflicted fantasies Of you and I in tune but not in time No love, no love lost Behind the shattered glass fractures, turning to dust Framed and picturesque, as it ate away at us Framed and picturesque, as it ate away As it ate away at us
Writer(s): Lochlan Keogh, Sabian Lynch, Simpson Scott Anthony, Fogarty Mitchell James, Arnold John Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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