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Saints And Lovers
04:25
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Hey, dear… Did you find god on the skin or the blood of a liar?
you were broken too young
and silent too long
and watch your eyes roll back when your name is called
Hey precious will you call my name?
20 years and the smell of a dead end
for saints and for lovers… we’ll wait ‘till it’s over
and hope to hell it will be ok
Because your path is a loaded gun
and you’re just waiting here for me to pull the trigger
And watch it over and over again
open fire
and watch it over and over again
to forget is to live but we learn that too late
open fire
and watch it over and over again
to forget is to live but we learn that too late
Hey dear, how much for a smile?
this life is too expensive to be down
they want you living off and on broken dreams
just to see your eyes fade out
so you go down, on your knees, looking for sorrow, a better tomorrow
“I got your back” they say… LIES, they say…
Good things went down
good things went down by the river
and all the hatred is mine
there’s no god to make it ok
all the hatred is mine, god will never come to make it ok
Face down by the river
face down by the river
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I will forever take all the roads that lead to you
I will forever follow, that light inside you
You are life in this ocean of poison
between lies, and crosses, and disappointing memories
I gave myself all to you
and you light up the darkness of a heart in debt
your voice, your color, your sound
your heart is my lighthouse
And this words that slip between our skin
are the endeavor of a love so honest in a world gone wrong
and I swear to you that when we leave this place
what we have created will forever live
in the heart of those who still want to believe
I’m sorry for every time I’ve let you down
but I swear I’m trying to fix the damage inside
and I will make it right this time… I’ll make it right for you… for us
Right for you
I’ll make it right for you
Right for us
I’ll make it right for us
Right for you
I’ll make it right for us
Right for you
I’ll make it right for you
I will forever take all the roads that lead to you
I will forever follow, that light inside you
And I will stay
right by your side
‘till our bodies collapse
but our souls prevail
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Bury The Colors
04:17
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Can we erase everything we’ve done…
we come shivering in every corner
liver failure, dust in every spot
can you understand how we fall?
broken city, broken town
broken needs until my heart leaves…
we’re overrated, self-destructive and intolerant
and we still think we have a ghost? A soul that will go to a heaven… a paradise?
So we bury what we’ve done
for broken shelter made of stone
and how easy is to feel alone
in an ocean of empty words
we try to bury what we’ve done
just to smile for a false god
we raise flags of lies
as conscientious dies
no difference between death and life
We are born to feel all
but we live feeling nothing
and at the end we just… we just bury the colors
On wasted ground I’ve found me
with broken sounds on my dead skin
this hollow ground has showed me, that hell is empty because it burns right here
So I just the bury the colors...
I just bury the....
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