letra de autopilot - circadian lapse
my temperature’s rising someone call the doctor. but honestly what could he do? there’s been no rest for the madness in me. jesus christ, i guess i’ll concede before i forget how to connect again. i’ll bare the crosses of those i’ve infected. a heavier conscience beats. another four years that i won’t be able to recollect. saying something over and over again never makes it right. i give credit to those who stand up and fight. but it’s not same when my minds constricted, sinking into it. a slave to all of this. motionless. i’m bringing out my fathers guns. turn this battle faster than it begun. dragging my feet behind me. a new shadow chasing me. progression is motion. it takes action so it can exist, so a rotting recluse gets no signs other than to stay in motion. there’s a clear drop to your death kind of edge that gets further and further away, when i’m stuck to these walls and neglect the pressing yet fleeting urge to reach out
letras aleatórias
- letra de go out sad, backpack on me - yuri online
- letra de с ней (with her) - курортный роман (kurortny roman)
- letra de chemistry - yung heff
- letra de m&m - parsa simpson, dara k & gdaal
- letra de piano - ariannah
- letra de songe - klem schen
- letra de forever alone - lean belly
- letra de mejor sin ti - carboney
- letra de 返校日 - 谢有君
- letra de why do i still see u? - brynne