Chauchat
Chauchat - Murdering Chair songtekst
Je score:
We lacerate the eyes of a girl you despise No longer have the willpower to ever disown I'm caught in the moment to pay the price each morning A c-section brought to the nurse's arms Your veins unwound and we just wrapped you in strings She'll change the locks if you ever want back inside It's not like you, I like you bitter The world is not the consequence of falling over like I thought So then please elaborate on how you disguise your hands as simple tin cans And you ran so fast across memorial plans We're not quite as aimless as I'd like to believe