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letra de echoes​(​lofticries) - ω † ☮ ✞ ✗ (o.r legion)

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[verse 1:morbidd †]
lately i’ve been drinking on a whole lotta liquor,
cigarette between my index and middle finger
you’re all that i think of
pacing up & down quicker and quicker
making rounds around my house
tryna figure out why you wanna
paint me this picture
my days go quicker
my nights stay longer
i’m growing weak
you make me stronger
i wonder why you never ever ever did ponder
on what we had
too bad you turned your back on me
i was sad you were glad
that i learned my lesson and i actually had to
start out from scratch and i practically couldn’t imagine
having to start a fresh what we had was pure p-ssion

[hook]
green, green thunder and the loud, loud rain
lead our woes as underneath the proud, proud veins
of trains let bleed the gunmen of our pumping earthly hearts
wean our joys and plunder peel our shining t–th
bid our hold on happiness

beat weighty tests with lofty cries
lofty cries with trembling thighs
weepy chests with weepy sighs
weepy skin with trembling thighs

you must be hovering over yourself
watching us drip on each other’s sides
dear brother collect all the liquids off
of the floor
use your oily fingers
make a paste
let it form

[verse 2:morbidd †]
i look back to the past
on photographs i adored your sense of fashion
affection you were nothing less
than the best to come my direction
you never had imperfections
or maybe i couldn’t see them
i even woke up on summer nights
to watch you breathing when sleeping

[hook]
let it seep through your sockets and ears
into your precious ruptured skull
let it seep let it keep you from us
patiently heal you
patiently unreel you

beat weighty tests with lofty cries
lofty cries with trembling thighs
weepy chests with weepy sighs
weepy skin with trembling thighs

you must be hovering over yourself
watching us drip on each other’s sides
dear brother collect all the liquids off
of the floor
use your oily fingers
make a paste
let it form

[verse 3:morbidd †]
soul full of holes
heart full of hurt
head over heels
face in the dirt
we work to make it special
but fail to answer these questions
that make us act like adolescents
going forward and turning
returning to where we started
and yearning for -ssurance
that we will never be departed
partially and regardless
you were regarded as my darling my goddess
and in the process my heart was crushed down to dust

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