This lack of sleeps leaving me restless
I'm purging bile from the temptress
Minds rotting, creatures crawling through my ear at home in my bones
They say nothing can grow on salted earth
I'm just full of dead oaks
Through shallow minds we rest our wearing heads
Arise to the serpent breathing lust into our withered lungs
We are the only
We are the only ones who know the true depths and how heartless.
Crushing glass in your palms
Blindly searching for something of substance but we just flood ourselves with mindless self indulgence
I can't keep stumbling on two left feet
Cut you loose just so I can breathe
Flowers shrivel and perish to the dry wind
All things fade away
Arise to the serpent breathing lust into our withered lungs
We are the only
We are the only ones who know the true depts and how heartless we are
credits
released October 17, 2014
Song written via: Dead Weights
Produced via: Chris Blancato and Dead Weights
Recorded at: Bear Claw Studios
Recorded Via: Chris Blancato
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