Paroles de Before The Altar
Bone meets bone, clash in fireStand alone, or stand beside her
I can't stand, these overtones
There is no chance, says these mortal glands
Oh, in the morning, in the morning
When everyone else is gone you'll have the last word, I don't feel like
I belong, to your secret songs
I burned my hand, I burned my good
I'm still young, It wont last for long
Say your prayers, shave it all off
Oh, in the morning, in the morning
Have a secret, here's a secret take a diarhetic, and just
Play along, I let go
I don't want to know, what the mirror can show me
Anthemic soul. shake your tone
Magic realism is just, melodic drone
Oh, in the morning, in the morning
It's the most that ive been thinking, and the touch I feel is shrinking from your
Mighty palm, A second rate numbing
Most of all, It's all my fault I am basic, and the sake of all the shackles holding in
My mind is gone, break the blood
Beat the drum, beat the lasting past
Face the waking, the breaking wave
Bone meets bone, there is no brain
I belong, to your secret songs
I burned my hand, I burned my good
I'm still young, It wont last for long
Say your prayers, shave it all off
Oh, in the morning, in the morning
Have a secret, here's a secret take a diarhetic, and just
Play along, I let go
I don't want to know, what the mirror can show me
Anthemic soul. shake your tone
Magic realism is just, melodic drone
Oh, in the morning, in the morning
It's the most that ive been thinking, and the touch I feel is shrinking from your
Mighty palm, A second rate numbing
Most of all, It's all my fault I am basic, and the sake of all the shackles holding in
My mind is gone, break the blood
Beat the drum, beat the lasting past
Face the waking, the breaking wave
Bone meets bone, there is no brain
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