Текст (слова) песни: Lawrence Arms - The Raw And Searing Flesh
i never want to see you in the raw and searing flesh i don`t ever want to hear you singing softly to the dead i never want to feel your skin running warm along my side i don`t ever want to sink that way again it would be easier to die to die
i`m tending the parts of my frustrations burning leaves on buried dreams kneeling in to rake the ashes i`m in the rain, it`s colder out my hands are free, my lungs are proud your forgivness is a failing fiction your forgivness is a failing fiction these flames have never burned so high i won`t be starting in your eyes
i`m trying hard to remember the way the smoke drifts through the air we`ll all be dead come november four months out of every year every year (every year)
i won`t be staring in your eyes every year
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