Eight Of Nine
These hospital walls are the palest of whiteHere in this desert
They're reciting my last rites
The smell of these halls
Brings temporary comfort
As oxygen flows through my blood
El Corazón was poisoned tonight
She’s on her 8 of 9
When half of all your prayers are insincere
The other half are lies
Here is this watermark under this bridge
The point where it crested
Rolled back and drifted into the sea
I climb from this wreckage
As the smoke begins to clear from my lungs
The closest of close calls has happened tonight
It’s time that I made things right for the first time since the last time
Let this moment of clarity lift this curse that has been cast upon me
So appreciate the good times, but don’t take the worst for granted
Because you only get so many second chances
Losowe piosenki:
Beyond The Reef
Made It Back
Hello In There
My Friend
lie detector test
Winter Sky
A National Acrobat
End Of My Rope