sentiment lost in translation.
there's a glitch in transmission.
but i think it goes.
i would die or kill anyone for you.
and if they're there.
i dare them down to you.
and if they're there.
i'll te
and you're spitting bullets as the words trip off
of my tounge, and your spitting bullets and
everyone is chisled with my name. and you'll
hang me on and you'll hang me from every word
you're a killing
and i don't want to say that i wasted my days
chasing instead of catching keeping.
wasting wishes on copper and stars.
i'm wanting you to save me and i'm not only
asking.
because i can face this falling
and we stood where faith failed and we watched
angels fall chest deep in shit. our halos were
busted from way before. we drank deep without
warn.
we were gutted and split to the floor. i can feel
the
r
fucker break down i beg you.
look backwards all i ever wanted was to hear son
sorry i was gone it's been so long.
what you build.
what you've built.
means nothing weighted against what you've left
behi
tried to fall away but gravity wouldn't agree
(with black eyes look behind) with forked tongues
and lie stained lips we weigh what we have against
what we can hold with forked toungues and lie
stained
friend swallow hard and breath deep blur the lines
where rhythm dies. you can tell the lies that
we've swallowed by the time it took to choke
them down. the wrists have been slit and stiched
and our co
and this city rusted worn.
has pulled us way.
past torn and fast enough.
we'll never get away.
and i won't see you.
fuck this fight away.
and if you don't break this day.
then i'll die or die trying
and i begged the summer that stole spring to stay.
and this is struggling to find the faith i lost
when you fell away.
and it's remembering you silver and golden that
scares me.
because when the memorie
i thought this walk might sober me. but i only got
lost in dreaming. i held hope high. down to copper
and stars. it only stirs thoughts of days. i'm
sure i'll never see. so sing to me. to pull
through. tha
and i swear i tried to find the light in this i
held my breath for as long as i could hold on.
you've known i'm not much for complaining.
but there's not much left of me this winter got
the best of me.
if i make it home with what i have left i'll never
ever leave again.
and i don't know if it was the weight of your
words or the way you said my name.
say my name.
that sent me packing.
i stagger away.
