Needles

i'm watching the tide, sitting, sitting in the sand waiting for a song to write, creeping, creeping behind the mountain holy water has nothing on this and the world will go on when i cease to exist every wave that breaks is a second that i cannot rep

[ti:] [ar:] [al:] [00:00.59] [00:02.69]Needles [00:06.04]Seether [00:07.49]By Pevy Jane [00:08.49] [00:10.14]I never seem to find a reason [00:13.30]to let you in again, or forgive you [00:19.71]I抦 sick of feeling like I need you [00:22.81]knowing I

Hiding these words If they find them Then I will be gone Oh, how these words Serve to hold back the madness That comes Ohhhh Needles and thread and the words that I've hidden in sight I walked with souls Wracked with pain Though their voices still si

I cannot disguise, All the stomach pains And the walking of the cranes When you, do come out And you whisper up to me In your life of tragedy But I cannot grow Till you eat the last of me Oh when will I be free And you, a parasite Just find another h

I never seem to find a reason To let you in again, or forgive you I'm sick of feeling like I need you Knowing I never did, but I miss you Taking and breaking and hating I remember all you said to me now Faking, forsaking and failing My memories are a