Текст (слова) песни: Dashboard Confessional - Turpentine Chaser
This paint has been tasting of lead & their chips will fall as they may, but it`s not just my finish that is peeling, & it is not alone fleeing these walls.
Well sooner of later this cold it`s gonna break & our hands will be warm again, but all I want is not to need you now. And sooner or later this cold it`s gonna break & our words will be heard again, but all I want are vows of silence now.
This turpentine chaser`s got kick & the rag that it`s soaked in is rich. The fumes aide the pace of my cleaning & as soon as I`m done I am gone.
The frightening facts we`ve been facing our backs for so long now are begging for eyes to bear witness to lies & indifference.
Now we`re saying aloud the things we`ve declared in our silence. The new coats of paint will not reaquaint broken hearts to broken homes.
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