11.24.11 - 36 Crazyfists

I feel abandoned by the look on my face, suffering the blame

I’ve laid in graves of the rains

Weight of hollow breath

Swallowing the darkness, the only thing I’ve left

So much passion from driving nails in my lungs

The darkest hour when my life is in ruins, I scrape the walls with broken flesh

from above

I’ve taken daggers in my back and replaced

Fading out again

I pull away from the pain, sucking out the death

Swallowing the darkness, the only thing I’ve left

So much passion from driving nails in my lungs

The darkest hour when my life is in ruins, I scrape the walls with broken flesh

from above

And we stood in that room and watched it cover all of us

Like the plague it covered us all

And I loved loving you was the last thing she said

And I loved loving you was the last thing I said

The sky went red

The sky went red

The sky went red

Turn your back and run

So much passion from driving nails in my lungs

The darkest hour when my life is in ruins, I scrape the walls with broken flesh

from above

With broken flesh from above, I light fire to this hell

And with broken flesh from above.

I cut it’s fuckin' head off