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• Artiste: Like Moths To Flames
• Titre: Lord Of Bones
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Buried my skeletons inside the darkest part of my thoughts Cut out the bones and left a space for the light to shine on Stitched up the seams when I felt overgrown Cut out the bones that made it hard for me to stand on my own I carry my mistakes and never let them define me I will walk alone but I won't follow blindly Do you dream our lives could be so different From this hell we live in Now it seems This life has killed the dream that I've dreamed I never meant to leave you all behind But nothing good lasts forever I never meant to leave you in the past But nothing good will ever last Skeletons became the only thing that I could trust Cut out the bones and left a space for collecting dust Stitched up the seems finally let go Cut out the bones when I felt fucking alone Remove whats left in my chest In every good life there is an image of death I carry my mistakes and never let them define me I will walk alone but I won't follow blindly Do you dream our lives could be so different From this hell we live in Now it seems This life has killed the dream that I've dreamed I never meant to leave you all behind But nothing good lasts forever I never meant to leave you in the past But nothing good will ever last Remove whats left in my chest In every good life there is an image of death