Sirens begin, the red spins Hungry go the
Betty's in the sandbox to detox She always wears long
Desdemona in a red can't get off the bench Her are fused, her limbs can't move Someone find a wrench
Got no past, can't last like a curse What's for them is always bought At the of something worse
Wren's heart of ashes, the lashes Her baby's in a box She's on one knee key after key Trying to find the lock By the of her fears And the of her tears You can tomorrow's weather She bends her in the shape of her sins To herself together
Got no past, they last The like a hearse What's best for is always bought At the price of something
Got no past, I last The like a curse I'm swimming in pools of Making of the end of the century
They to -- outside They want to -- want to scream outside They want to outside They want to outside They want to beg want to have sex outside They to -- outside want to pray outside They to buy outside They want to dream They want to pine want to -- outside They to sleep They want to be alone outside
Carl's burned Better return him back to casting Jen grows weaker her soul Are useless laces So she the snake till she grows wings And to better places
Got no past, they can't The like a hearse What's best for is always bought At the price of worse
Got no past, I last The future's a curse I'm swimming in of mercury Making sense of the end of the
dawn, their faces worn Rain a female feathers I'm in pools of mercury Making of the end of the century
Got no past, they can't The like a hearse What's best for them is bought At the of something worse