Luyện nghe bài hát The Figurehead

Sharp and open me alone
I'm less every night
As the days heavier and weighted
Waiting in the light a noise

A scream tears my as the figurines tighten
spiders inside them
And on the lips of a vision of hell
I laughed in the for the first time in a year

A hundred other words me with your purity
Like an old painted doll in the throes of

I think about
Please let me sleep as I down the window
Freshly fly
You mean nothing, you nothing

I can lose myself in Chinese art and American
All the time lose me in the dark, do it right

Run into the night, I will myself tomorrow
Crimson my heart explodes
My memory in a
will listen, at least for a short while

I can never say no to but you

Too many too many lies, writhing with hatred
Too many secrets, make it good tonight
With the same image haunts me, in sequence despair of

I will never be again I touched her eyes
Pressed my face I will never be clean again
her eyes Press my stained face
I will be clean again I will never be clean again
I will never be clean again I will never be again