Higher Resolution


Such a shame
Such a shame
The grave is empty there’s no one left to blame
But you just keep on searching
For a trace of a bridge you’ve burned away

Such a shame to know
Your name echoes but only where it’s hollow
There’s no one left to sing your praise but you

You spend your days in sunlight
Just to hide from the bones beneath your bed
You spend your days just trying to forget

So turn around
The joke is over now
The definition is dead
So wake up and get over it

Mais tocadas

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