Burn these bodies Discard these broken hearts tomorrow Lets make an oath to never be rid of this austerity Slit the tear ducts and bleed them dry
There was a call for you to approach the end Embrace the sadness So start the car but don't go anywhere You'll hate wherever you end up Believe me
These wounds won't heal Take thoughts from within your mind These wounds won't They wont heal at all
Burn these bodies Discard these broken hearts tomorrow Let's make an oath to never be rid of austerity So slit the tear ducts and bleed them dry
Kill the pulse doctor Electrocute the patient His actions rendered me mute Believe me
These wounds won't heal Now I can see photographs Departing in smoke stacks sending signs of relief Now departing in smoke stacks sending signs of relief Burn these bodies Slit the tear ducts Bleed them dry
Compositores: Joel Fletcher C Birch, Troy Jon-colin Brady, Ahren Charles Stringer, Garth Peter John Buchanan, Troels Thomasen ECAD: Obra #20915393