歌詞
I wish
That my dreams
Didn't give
This garden
Thorns
And if I thought
Anything
Different could exist
I'd carve it
Into the
The walls, of my skull
A million times
Until I went blind inside
But where would I find the ink
To paint this picture
If I didn't cut my eyes
On these spikes every time?
But where would I find the ink
To paint this picture
If I didn't cut my eyes
On these spikes every time?
But where would I find the ink
To paint this picture
If I didn't cut my eyes
On these spikes every time?
Every time
Written by: Algae Bloom
