Cold Summer 歌词

Were upon the burn The shadows of summer They bring us back in florescent light Burned with the crowd Breathe, give or take of what we have Take a step towards or away No in between, theres no I do not believe Burn with the crowd as you fall into shame Burned by the crowd, ashes of shame Choke on every word that you said Every word that you say is dead Death to everyone You take these final steps to lay these notes upon the sheets for us Until the hate is gone Lets play with your face on the floor Now youre left at the edge of the sword Defeat has come and your choice is suicide Burned by the crowd