Silver Bells - Black Dresses

I always hoped that it could be something else

I couldn’t think about it cos it made me too depressed

And in my head it rang like silver bells

To think that even one single wound could be healed

But on a clear and cloudless day

It feels like the planet’s atmosphere

Is stitched together by everyone’s pain

And we just breathe it in…

But they want something that they couldn’t get

Something that no longer exists

Or that doesn’t yet

And we try so hard

And we try to make

Something out of this

Sad and rainy day

I always hoped that it could be something else

I always hoped that it could be something else

I always hoped that it could be something else

I always hoped that it could be something else

I’M TIRED

I’M OUT OF BREATH

I’M SCARED OF EVERYTHING THAT’S LEFT

I JUST WANT SOME GENTLENESS

BUT TENSION AND DESPAIR

IS ALL WE EVER GET

Are u ok?

Sorry, um

No no but like are-

Got kinda carried away there…

I’m saying are you actually

Ok

Whatever…

Lemme try this one more time

Building it out of ashes

Building it out of trash it’s all we’ve got left

Building it out of ashes

Building it out of trash it’s all we’ve got left

MOTHERFUCKER YEAH!!!

On a clear and cloudless day

It feels like the planets atmosphere

Haha…

Motherfucker.

Yeah

Is stitched together by everyone’s pain

Building it out of ashes

Building it out of trash it’s all we’ve got left

Building it out of ashes

Building it out of trash it’s all we’ve got left

Building it out of ashes

Building it out of trash it’s all we’ve got left

BUILDING IT OUT OF ASHES

BUILDING IT OUT OF TRASH ITS

ALL WE’VE GOT LEFT

I need somewhere to spit in here…

Like my-