Donny Brook
Donny Brook - Grey Sketch Of Red lyrics
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Shames guilty scars have carved my face I wish I could scream but my breath is asleep The troublemaker drove my being off a cliff And I don't remember if I looked before my leap Glass revolver shooting liquid ammunition Oh, I lost sight of that which determines Poion tongue led by a focused whiskey eye My heart is sick, is sick and my skin is uncomfortable(repeat chorus#1) Oh, I lost sight of that which determines Oh, spreading like a flood suffocating reason Lost in webbing spun by the spider of truth Oh, I lost sight of that which determines Oh, oh the thinning air resembles my patience(repeat chorus#1) Poison tongue led by a focused whiskey eye My heart is bleeding venom and my skin is uncomfortable