The Aftertaste

The Aftertaste 歌词

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All of my dreams, have died today Nothing more left to say Misery came over today, She shook my hand and now she on her way The cracks of time were wearing me thin The struggle, the battle were about to begin Lasting stains, forever in time The dirt's in my mouth, the sand's in my eyes Bite your lip and hold your tongue Tomorrow is here, today is gone Blood is pumping, the organ's in a knot My mind is bending over broken thought The cracks of time, wearing so thin The struggle, the battle, about to begin Severed the strings, no longer attached Fall to your knees, from your attack