
falling with style - deathbeds lyrics
the sound injustice off the end of history
you will see on the tv or the daily page you read
and that’s some money answer why you’ve been laid
just to get in the lock, through the side of your head
(when will the loneliness ever end?)
the luminous distress of lonely and silence
(when will the loneliness ever end?)
they ask for your truth, but they force to silence
there’s blood on the hand, it’s the children hold
there’s blood on the step leading up to your home
there’s blood on the wall everywhere that you go
there’s blood on the fist, and you don’t even know
there’s blood on the hand, it’s the children hold
there’s blood on the step leading up to your home
there’s blood on the wall everywhere that you go
there’s blood on the fist, and you don’t even know
this is all we know! this is all we know!
born into line of the bad in heaven
this is all we know! this is all we know!
even memory don’t know anything
we’re all tied to the hands, there’s something worth living for
we’re all waste our lives, in our own deathbeds engraved for more
the best of us keep warning and never stop
til my feet gave in and my heartbeat stop
i will challenge every second
that i am granted and expect nothing more
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