Lletres: Velvet Acid Christ. The Art of Breaking Apart. Black Rainbows.
Home is something you don't have.
The eyes that look through all these pages.
The one that's devilishly foolish.
The eyes that make us gray.
Once...
I Iost my foot again.
I slip and fall to you.
I have no light at all.
I fall dead.
You miss me.
I break my promise to keep.
You owe...
Want black rainbows.
I fail.
I fail.
The ones who call...
You call to find you.
They rest their heads to fake their death.
Once the mines will cover you in dust---dirt.
To make us feel alone again, because you won't let go again.
And I confess with...
You...
You make me bleed again.
You make me maim again.
You make me cry again.
I fall dead.
You miss me.
I break in time.
For you.
You want black rainbows.
I fail.
I fail.
I fail.
The eyes that look through all these pages.
The one that's devilishly foolish.
The eyes that make us gray.
Once...
I Iost my foot again.
I slip and fall to you.
I have no light at all.
I fall dead.
You miss me.
I break my promise to keep.
You owe...
Want black rainbows.
I fail.
I fail.
The ones who call...
You call to find you.
They rest their heads to fake their death.
Once the mines will cover you in dust---dirt.
To make us feel alone again, because you won't let go again.
And I confess with...
You...
You make me bleed again.
You make me maim again.
You make me cry again.
I fall dead.
You miss me.
I break in time.
For you.
You want black rainbows.
I fail.
I fail.
I fail.
The Art of Breaking Apart