Song | Aesthetics |
Artist | The Outline |
Album | You Smash It, We'll Build Around It |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
Furnished in fur and afraid of your father | |
You've choked out the air, burned up the water | |
Your sin is yourself, a slave to your youth | |
Too caught up in deceit to come close to a truth | |
Infinitely infantile, but ultimately worth each and every while | |
Why do dreams dissipate upon waking, before we're able enough to intake them, | |
Something is missing, | |
Leave me, let me be, what's dead is free | |
We froze in frozen time | |
It all ends now |