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• Artiste: Searching For Satellites
• Titre: Eyes Like Caskets
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Where would you be without me? I ruin everything. I give you something to hate. The man I used to be no longer exists in me. This empty town has seen, has seen the death of me. Can you relate to my unstable ways, There's a grave in this town and its calling my name. The timing is wrong but the feeling is just to die for. I'm holding back words that are trying to crawl, Crawl through these jagged teeth, And get the best of me. Say something for nothing to fill the space. I can't keep saving face, You shallow empty thing. I wasn't aware of how easily, your dress hit the floor, I like you better this way. your teeth at my throat and your hand on my knee, I bet your daddy doesn't know how bad his little girl can be. Can you relate to my unstable ways, There's a grave in this town and its calling my name. The timing is wrong but the feeling is just to die for... And I've been known for so much more... You're what bad dreams are made of, more like nightmares baby. I'm what bad dreams are made of, more like nightmares baby. And I swear I can see the end of the world in your eyes. And I swear I can see it... Can you relate to my unstable ways, There's a grave in this town and its calling my name. The timing is wrong but the feeling is just to die for... And I swear I can see the end of the world in your eyes. And I swear I can see the end of the world in you tonight. Your eyes are open caskets, and your voice is so contagious.