Funeral For A Friend
Funeral For A Friend - Old Hymns songtekst
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We're sinking, sinking into the stone We're drinking, drinking our way to hell There's nothing we can do to save the skin on our backs again So I'll just sit back and we'll just pretend that it's all better When I'm sinking deeper and deeper into the cracks Stop thinking, stop making sense You're thinking, thinking what the fuck happened to me You're working, working yourself into a mess There's nothing you can do to save yourself from caving in So I'll just sit back and we'll just pretend that it's all better When I'm sinking deeper and deeper into the cracks Stop thinking, stop making sense to me I used to mean something to you But now I'm tired and alone I used to mean something to you Locked out and left here in the cold I used to mean something to you But now I'm tired and alone I used to mean something to you Locked out and left here in the cold