You're like a vampire when you bite But just like all angels you fly away Forget your lust burial forget them all This mass grae has collected the last
she found her wedding ring Tied to a promise six feet underground Every imperfection is a solemn stare To suffocate the fall and blanket the burial It's a
just want to get through the day We're all just shades of gray In a long and frantic race To catch a dying day (I just want to get through the day)
