11.24.11

I feel abandoned by the look on my face, suffering the blame
I’ve laid in graves of the rains
Weight of hollow breath

Swallowing the darkness, the only thing I’ve left
So much passion from driving nails in my lungs
The darkest hour when my life is in ruins, I scrape the walls with broken flesh from above

I’ve taken daggers in my back and replaced
Fading out again

I pull away from the pain, sucking out the death

Swallowing the darkness, the only thing I’ve left
So much passion from driving nails in my lungs
The darkest hour when my life is in ruins, I scrape the walls with broken flesh from above

And we stood in that room and watched it cover all of us
Like the plague it covered us all
And I loved loving you was the last thing she said
And I loved loving you was the last thing I said

The sky went red
The sky went red
The sky went red
Turn your back and run

So much passion from driving nails in my lungs
The darkest hour when my life is in ruins, I scrape the walls with broken flesh from above

With broken flesh from above, I light fire to this hell
And with broken flesh from above. I cut it’s fuckin’ head off