letra de so much camo - shook ones
we can’t see where we stand through a lens so cracked
folly holds us in the vice that distorts this vision of a life we hunt but can’t find
deep wells. black soil. can’t console
carved and culled we sigh over a perceived decline
waters once warm and contented now feel tepid
steam and moldable resources expensed to temper any notion that fault is ours alone
distorted visions of a life that we hunt but can’t find
we’ll stumble in hindsight if we even see it
ignore all that we had
feather the blades before we lose sight of sh0r-
feather the blades before we lose sight of sh0r-
feather the blades before we lose all sight and aim
knuckles white and sore, adrift in vain
we can’t complain when blame for the churn and the roil of the waters is ours alone to bear
letras aleatórias
- vienna › letra de talking with the heart - vienna
- count draco › letra de gear 3 - count draco
- chris janson › letra de say about me - chris janson
- toofan › letra de panenka - toofan
- кровосток krovostok › letra de дельтаплан (hang-gliding) - кровосток (krovostok)
- mirado › letra de eto aho - mirado
- big con › letra de troubled and tourmented slut - big con
- homie belarus › letra de безумно можно быть первым - homie (belarus)
- lyon the tiger › letra de false concept - lyon the tiger
- cohen band › letra de dramatist - cohen (band)