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cursive - the casualty كلمات أغنية

the night has fallen down the staircase
and i, for one, have felt its bruises
equilbrium; inebriated
our social graces have been displaced

as we sink deeper into the drink
the volume increases….
night time resurrects fault lines
silent wars — rumble somewhere below
the surfaces verses…
the surfaces verses…
the shoe is dropped, lungs explode
shards of words of a shattered voice
and there’s still a hole where the phone was thrown

ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah…
ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah…

the moon is rising, a revolution
i close my eyes and the room is spinning
you’re screaming:

“sweetie, the moon has raped me —
it has left its seeds like a tomb inside me
so i must learn to abort these feelings
this romance is bleeding…”

night time triggers the land mines
bedroom wounds — lovers like brigadiers
marching two by two…
marching two by two…
a soldier’s down
flood gates burst
i’ve said some things i wish you’d never heard
like, “there’s still a hole where the phone was thrown.”
it’s growing as we speak
and it’s sucking us both in
a vacuum of sorrow to swallow up the day

writer: kasher, tim / maginn, matthew ryan / schnase, clint frederick / stevens, ted james
lyrics © kobalt music publishing ltd.

- cursive

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