Тексты песни «Ink»

The hair on the back of your neck stands "Another way out" "Another way out" The army ants have escaped The hair on the back of your neck stands up Ink runs into my cup I sip epiphany Fang bite, tarantula Taste of my...

She bites her bottom lip to keep her thoughts contained. She thinks that if her tongue should slip she'd have to fight the stain. The skin is like an ancient sponge that sucks in pain like ink. New love won't wash,...

I climbed the mountaintop I saw the bottom drop I'm clinging to driftwood I swim in a deep world Words unspoken Seem so foreign Have you heard this one? The hair on the back of your neck stands "Another way out"...

I climb the mountain top, I saw the bottom drop. I cling to drift wood, I swim in the deep world. Words unspoken, seem so foreign. Have you heard this one? The hair on the back of your neck stands. Another way out,...

Think back to the time in the car With little sleep and trust we won't go far Among these words you say a little intrigued Upon the place we met the shallowest sea when do they die? Looking back I see the emptiest...