Тексты песен «Showbread»

The love letters that lead to bliss , embracing, youthful, love's first kiss Stops after school, the parents fooled, thinking they'll be home so soon Waits for him in parking lots and hallways everyday He smiles...

Murder, seizing my arm, to puppeteer direction to kiss these sweet sinful lips of my demise I want to drive nails into the hands of my will, and trade it in for yours Falling in love with a fantasy to watch my life...

If I start writing you a letter tonight I'll be writing for hours It doesn't seem like I can say anything Unless it's everything. If it could ever find it's way to an envelope It won't find it's way to you You're a...

Oh Lord, I'm sick of myself I'd rather bury it than carry it I'm desperate for help And barely sentient means I'm just being me Follow suit the destitute my modus operandi A face that's marked by pallor means you're...

It is so that my transgressions have born a withered fruit, The sun has scorched the rising plants; Alas they have no root, the bleached bones of animals bound by leather strips, Dance through the air with laughter as i...

Turning over in interrupted slumber You ponder others, growing ever wakeful You've locked the vermin in the other bedroom To be so perfect causes you to feel so thankful Now find the fault because your boyfriend can't...

She's driving these nails of restless anti-submission into a head full of the naive light of day and then bury this ax with my name into the belly of the never ending stay the torment refuses to lift off the ground and...

I want to throw up, but for now I hold back I can't express just how I'm feeling, it's true You want to grow up, but there's a problem with that There's no where to go for someone who's as stunted as you Its true that...

After all of this we've been dismissed by those who prefer to eat dirt We've been gladly exempt we are racked with contempt And we happily wish you this hurt My skull is on fire with barbs and black spires My synapses...

i close my eyes and i see you wrapped in a sheet of sleep, as everyone's eyes age, your deep blue remains untouched, an angel's finger tips touch the surface, an ocean of the bluest saline, having some trouble trying...

Dance with me, baby, let me hear your voice If I didn't wanna fall for you I'd never had a choice Smear the makeup on my face and run your fingers through my hair I cannot keep my heart from you and I don't even care...

Good God, where does it end? You have been waiting in line To have a phone chord or a cable fed right down your throat Don't struggle or it will bend and be a waste of time To drain the depth of you from somewhere there...

Good God, where does it end? You have been waiting in line To have a phone chord or a cable fed right down your throat Don't struggle or it will bend and be a waste of time To drain the depth of you from somewhere there...

i rip the label off my forehead, the one that you conveniently placed, to keep me under your thought control, this time the enemy will be faced, there's no way this injustice will go unnoticed, i'm not a percent, i'm...

Something keeps me awake Something outside is stirring Through the dark and over the grass The rabbits and snakes are concurring They sing in the soil and bones rattle loud They cry out as this they do see In these...

Someday they'll write a book about you Because you're so selfish, it's funny So self-absorbed, this thunderous horde of you, you, you So self-absorbed, this thunderous horde of you, you, you Yeah, I'd love you But you...

Shall we use needles or knives to realign your spine? The tissue degenerates so rapidly Perhaps it proves it is the time to cover up your face And smile at me to see if I am out of sight Denying ventricle flow revel in...

I used to dream that I could fly Just above the whispered clouds Beneath the somber sky I had a dream I was alive I dreamt that love would never die, goodbye Dreams were cheap and hope was easy (So light) The forgeries...

To be common place would be unique But we're so obscure, we're incoherent Like tongueless vigilantes choking just to make you choke Rattling, rattling No nails to hold ideas in place, no expression on your face Music...

When I was a baby I could close the world Up in fleshy pink mitts Now the world flays the infant palms And the bones drip out in its spit When I was small I reached up so high And grasped at the morning star Now the...