Tail Feathers

(альбом: Dead Language - 2013)

Suburban slums to numb the pain
These cities rust like everything
Your blackened heart now on display
All because you had to run away
Run away, run away

Making eyes for all to see
Your disguise is growing weak
We're not perfect, we'll never be
I want to have something again
That I can feel
That I can feel

Come warm your cold bones
Aside these flames
They've grown
Woah
Hold your damage done close
I'll take you as far as my

Come quietly, cross your fingers
Shuffle your feet
Let it linger
Fall to your knees shrink to whispers
Yeah, swing at me, share your wisdom
Pull out your teeth
Drown your liver
Take everything
Burn your bridges
Just promise me you will answer

Come warm your cold bones
Aside these flames
They've grown
Woah
Hold your damage done close
I'll take you as far as my tail feathers go