Lyrics

I will be the weight of my sins And I will be the one who caves in A choir of sorry girls With their hearts full of pearls A foul and torrid feast Sinks men down to their knees The twisted waters are where I will be The sisters calling from deep in the sea The twisted waters, they call out my name I will swim with them, but they're not to blame The twisted waters are where I will be The sisters calling from deep in the sea The twisted waters, they call out my name I will swim with them, but they're not to blame A final kindness, a final kiss As the golden arm of evening comes A final kindness and all is bliss I wither coldly and then I am gone I wither coldly and then I am gone
Writer(s): Andrew Craighan, Aaron Stainthorpe Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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