Song | Sunspot |
Artist | :Of The Wand & The Moon: |
Album | The Lone Descent |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
There´s a sunspot in my eye | |
There´s a guild of thieves that weighs me down | |
There´s a darkness within our reach | |
And roots that reach beneath | |
And in this darkness shall we crawl? | |
Overwhelmed by the void | |
Conjuring darkness black like coal | |
Let the fire hatch out let the pain unfold | |
Our life passes like idle chatter | |
Life ebbs out like children stutter | |
There´s a sunspot in my soul | |
A millstone round my neck and a judas kiss | |
There´s a darkness coming in | |
A golden troth for your emptiness | |
And we stray through infinite nothing | |
Haunted by our deadweight dreams | |
Conjuring darkness black like coal | |
Let the fever hatch out let the moth unfold | |
Our love passes like idle chatter | |
Life ebbs out like children stutter | |
Where there´s a will there´s a way | |
But there´s no will and the path led astray |
There s a sunspot in my eye | |
There s a guild of thieves that weighs me down | |
There s a darkness within our reach | |
And roots that reach beneath | |
And in this darkness shall we crawl? | |
Overwhelmed by the void | |
Conjuring darkness black like coal | |
Let the fire hatch out let the pain unfold | |
Our life passes like idle chatter | |
Life ebbs out like children stutter | |
There s a sunspot in my soul | |
A millstone round my neck and a judas kiss | |
There s a darkness coming in | |
A golden troth for your emptiness | |
And we stray through infinite nothing | |
Haunted by our deadweight dreams | |
Conjuring darkness black like coal | |
Let the fever hatch out let the moth unfold | |
Our love passes like idle chatter | |
Life ebbs out like children stutter | |
Where there s a will there s a way | |
But there s no will and the path led astray |
There s a sunspot in my eye | |
There s a guild of thieves that weighs me down | |
There s a darkness within our reach | |
And roots that reach beneath | |
And in this darkness shall we crawl? | |
Overwhelmed by the void | |
Conjuring darkness black like coal | |
Let the fire hatch out let the pain unfold | |
Our life passes like idle chatter | |
Life ebbs out like children stutter | |
There s a sunspot in my soul | |
A millstone round my neck and a judas kiss | |
There s a darkness coming in | |
A golden troth for your emptiness | |
And we stray through infinite nothing | |
Haunted by our deadweight dreams | |
Conjuring darkness black like coal | |
Let the fever hatch out let the moth unfold | |
Our love passes like idle chatter | |
Life ebbs out like children stutter | |
Where there s a will there s a way | |
But there s no will and the path led astray |