Embrace the End

Only one ghost ship floats in this still deserted harbor Only one way out loaded in the chamber In the beds of fevered lovers In the wake of all the others Desolute and barren Nothing will ever grow out of this dirt again 专辑:Ley Lines 歌手:Embrace the

Tonight, we'll make moments because it's all that we've got This is gutter bravado This is our punk rock I'm starting from scratch and there is no pretense This is romance This is called love for the workers in song Keep us holding on Heaven sent rel

Dust in my eyes, lead in my feet No reprise no retreat And I'm still not getting any younger What does it mean to trust? When it's all reduced to so many thinning lines So many hard times just waiting for an end In squalor we lie Watching ruins rise

Please tell me you tuned in to last nights stunning episode Young dashing Billy's true intentions were made known And a projected sweet, presumed innocent, small town heart was torn And we all felt for her Well she better get used to the sting All th

Swallow dead drink oblivion The end resonate disastrous surrender No one likes to be the bearer of bad news But it's time to put this old girl down Our frames are riddled with holes No big loss by friendly fire Sew your seeds in the coffin Breed us f

Sign says one way east, I cut west They can＇t touch me Turn the corner look behind still the voice that screams inside And it seems to be that No matter how high we set our sights, all that we are is a far cry And out of our mouths come dying sighs A

Hemorrhaging from every orifice Eating at your misery Choking on your own decrees Spread the disease Your words are vomit and reek of fear Tunnel vision! Close your eyes as you cast the first stone Bow your head, turn your back, and lock the doors Wh

The light invades my eyes in stabs of fiendish bright and to what do I owe for this brilliant burning deception? Macabre maddening docility Day after painstaking day Control Hallucinate the biography of a fever In empty silence Scattered notions Swee

Business is business And who stands to gain? Just follow the winding paper trail to the top I can get away with anything And let the blame fall where it may... upon the heads of my enemies It does not affect me, it＇s not reality until there＇s bloodsh

This year the harvest was washed away Borne on the back of a black water water wave Drown the eastern seaboard and lap at the southern plains All in all it's a hell of a day to ride the high horse down the straight and narrow To deliverance I can har

Separate skin from bone Flesh of my flesh Would without a second thought disown And I'll break everything in this room just to prove I still care Well if that isn't love… I'll be dead by the morning Color me shitty for you Capsize This craft surren