I want to be fit / To take your breath / And exhale a resolution / I want to be fit
Baixar Mais Tocadas: letras de Sonny Moore
through wooden double doors, / like walking through a time machine / but destination not set back to a date of great significance / not time nor place that might spark important controversial
It’s through again, my old black harm / A priceless picture to pay for Peer force turned commodity / For some minutes of, absorbing these strangers / Disconnected, I dream you close
This year is old like a dying father / Whose will is out of spite / We pile into separate agendas / With the songs of defeat
take a step off of that silver bird from your planet / and you brought a little bit of that cold with you / ring me out like you would your bastarding father / and youre so quick to stick to that scum
im quick learning lessons form the devil / but can’t decide whether i arrived or was contrived / i view so many faces form a tower / up above
Taking on seven years the holy ghost had left alone / Test my arms, kick like crazy / And Ive been trying way to long / only if he could push his way off to fight you
Back in the cuts / break-back / cement 40 oz / so minimal in our heads
Speaking in gray words, the passive and the civil / Now our love starts to burn like the night for it’s candle / Eclipse the painful space between our lust driven bodies / With our hearts pressed together
Crumble and cowl / kiss your break-neck boys / and i’ll kiss my shadow / cutting through the cattle