Wound
Are you as happy as me?
Look what we're going to be
Like fading flames
We bleed out
So ugly
Smell the disease
We're the devolving divine
It was a fantasy
You bore me
Time is a lie
I tried so hard to believe
In something other than me
We're faithless
To a world lost
Enveloped in decay
I hate this
But my wound knows
There is no other way
We could trade places
Raindrops decrying every wave
In this empty place
My wound knows
There is no other way
Covered in living decay
I am so far from grace
We all are sinners today
Whatever, anyway
Crushed velvet skies
She likes the pain
Dead stars in her eyes
The light was hidden in grey
Mindless sex is all the rage
So they say
The damned leading the swine
This was all a mistake
Burn it all away
Burn it all away
We're faithless
To a world lost
Enveloped in decay
I hate this
But my wound knows
There is no other way
We could trade places
Raindrops decrying every wave
In this empty place
My wound knows
There is no other way
Sous mes pas l'herbe
S'est meurtrie
La fleur en ma
Main s'est flétrie
We're faithless
To a world lost
Enveloped in decay
I hate this
But my wound knows
There is no other way
We could trade places
Raindrops decrying every wave
In this empty place
My wound knows
There is no other way
Look what we're going to be
Like fading flames
We bleed out
So ugly
Smell the disease
We're the devolving divine
It was a fantasy
You bore me
Time is a lie
I tried so hard to believe
In something other than me
We're faithless
To a world lost
Enveloped in decay
I hate this
But my wound knows
There is no other way
We could trade places
Raindrops decrying every wave
In this empty place
My wound knows
There is no other way
Covered in living decay
I am so far from grace
We all are sinners today
Whatever, anyway
Crushed velvet skies
She likes the pain
Dead stars in her eyes
The light was hidden in grey
Mindless sex is all the rage
So they say
The damned leading the swine
This was all a mistake
Burn it all away
Burn it all away
We're faithless
To a world lost
Enveloped in decay
I hate this
But my wound knows
There is no other way
We could trade places
Raindrops decrying every wave
In this empty place
My wound knows
There is no other way
Sous mes pas l'herbe
S'est meurtrie
La fleur en ma
Main s'est flétrie
We're faithless
To a world lost
Enveloped in decay
I hate this
But my wound knows
There is no other way
We could trade places
Raindrops decrying every wave
In this empty place
My wound knows
There is no other way
Credits
Writer(s): Harry Metzler
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