Lyrics

Cold I'll scratch my face off while you Rip my heart out of my chest Callous reactions to the Insignificant Heart's still beating in your hands (I know you've heard it before) A hardship tale of Night and day I've seen it all before Felt the hands so cold Don't lock the door Put marks on my neck, what are you waiting for? I've seen it all before Felt the hands so cold Don't lock the door Put marks on my neck, what are you waiting for? My aggression Never made much sense Your obsession Made me hate myself Severed limbs and A sour taste Lords knows that I'd never forget a face I've seen it all before Felt the hands so cold Don't lock the door Put marks on my neck, what are you waiting for? I've seen it all before Felt the hands so cold Don't lock the door Put marks on my neck, what are you waiting for? Who the fuck are you To say whats right or wrong? Manipulative piece of shit Spit right back in your face Blood runs cold (You've been told) Steel lingers your skin (seek within) Won't forget your face (you disgrace) Won't forgive your sin (forgive my sin) Your days are numbered I can count them on the back of my hand Casualties in the hundreds One more won't send me to Hell Nowhere to hide or run When I toll the Bell Your days are numbered I am your fucking Hell I've seen it all before Felt the hands so cold Don't lock the door Put marks on my neck, what are you waiting for? I've seen it all before Felt the hands so cold Don't lock the door Put marks on my neck, what are you waiting for? Midnattssolen Vandrande mardröm Ett odjur utan dess like Men djupt i dess öga Finner jag endast mig själv Född ur den mest våldsamma skärseld Den tjockaste dimma Sakta smyger sig på Fader Son Ängel och Demon Den grövsta av synd har begåtts En sista måltid av mitt eget spott och blod
Writer(s): Albert Jonasson, Alvin Karlsson, Noel Lundgren, Rasmus Hasselbom Trofast Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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