Тексты песен «Ethan Durelle»

Images are painted in my head while nightmares disguise themselves as daydreams They're coming to get you They're coming to get you too This message will self destruct; intensify the situation simply by smiling back at...

Drive through I want you to know Just how it feels To die on your own Drive through I want you to hand Me up to the thieves Who know you by name Servant prostrate on the ground Servant tell them what you...

Arm yourself with the ones you love they're not here they're in your heart This is only a test of time set to scare all the children away Put yourself into someone else's shoes and you'll find you're not the only one...

Assume these walls are made of money You can buy your way out of ecstasy When they map the places you felt the rush These are the shapes you learn to fear Assume these days were sent from heaven Could you trade them in...

You wrap this chain around me you pull it tighter still I wouldn't parlay with the demons in your head I'm not getting older i'm only getting worse It's when i just want to be standing by myself You let me fall away i'm...

And you uncovered what they discovered words redundant like a bullet to your head so here i find you hiding under the office room desk paper shredder pulled into your chest some will love you some still hate you they...

Set up above the trees Look out over these streets haven't seen you in years And now with your hand on the leash you cry Conscience grips him firm Patience wore her down You can't tell me that it's not what it...

Your response times slow down once a week your colors change once in your life does shine this arch and are you not blind pin this writing to my sleeve paint it on my forehead make my eyes sting from it and starve this...

Bleed hearts talking on the phone How long does it take to count all the faces in the room who don't pray any way like you Church room full of painted masks Silver surfer melting wax takes on shapes of crucifixes on...

You don't know what you want anymore so just come on over Make me a headband to keep all the rain out and come on over Turn all your lights down it's getting so close i can finally see All my friends said she's not my...

Get your hands out of your pockets and wipe the sweat from your brow Because you could die in the car you drive in you could burn in the house you live in Pull the thought from your forehead "you've been living a lie"...