Uneven & Brittle

Testo di Uneven & Brittle

AlbumNinth
Anno2011
GenereGotico
Durata4:49
Lingua originaleInglese
Visualizzazioni827
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I stay away when you burn me like fire I'm unmatched as i'm lazy, you spit as you say I get crushed by my dreams that i clawed and begged for It's myself i deceive I got all i asked for If i wait in deep sleep There's nothing there to pray for Uneven and brittle Is there fruit on our tree? Those altered dreams that i saw there now look back at us cracked And loving care notions break as they retract It's the morning here now, there's some peace, but no laughter It's myself i deceive I got all i asked for If i wait in deep sleep There's nothing there to pray for Uneven and brittle Is there fruit on our tree? The spirit master from whom we spent I sit now & see, all mine was pretence Eh Eh It's myself i deceive I got all i asked for Uneven and brittle Is there fruit on our tree? It's myself i deceive I got all i asked for Uneven and brittle Is there fruit on our tree?