letra de bonaparte's lung - ache:emelie
what to do with ourselves?
stuff us
into pockets
or make fists to fight
just because
let’s make armor with hands
and bleed them over chained wire fences
this life is a book we read cover to cover
yet never foresee how it ends
pulled back too tight
pushed back too far, and suffered
swollen
swollen up, broken again
lacerated
incapacitated beyond my belief. please, don’t fly away no
your warm breath
pumps air into this lifeless body
like blooming flowers
i’ll melt again
huff, puff
and f-cking forget it
how we all see ourselves
as forgotten heroes
with false pretenses and vacant uncaring eyes
a memory that’s floating away
is a secret taken to the grave
a decision that you never made (ruined everything)
caused a catastrophe
that we can live with
letras aleatórias
- letra de idle affair - wax owls
- letra de séisme - le motel
- letra de guess - kn93
- letra de riot muzik - 9mice
- letra de bumer - fury
- letra de лёд (ice) - настя кош (nastya kosh)
- letra de bivša - mira škorić
- letra de again - exetra beatz
- letra de крепкие напитки (strong drink) - sliki & yungkari
- letra de standing tall - rob steven