Song | The Stone |
Artist | Charon |
Album | Tearstained |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
I'm ready to go. | |
I'm ready to fall into her black. | |
Oh, how can it stain. | |
Why is her eyes so full of pain. | |
Oh, why can't | |
I bleed like you do. | |
Why can't | |
I breath like | |
I did. Nothing inside of my heart. | |
Nothing to crave like you have. | |
I'm throwing the stone. | |
I'm ready to blend inside her nest. | |
My roam is a cry, | |
I cry that is dark inside its frame. | |
It's like her lips were made to scream. | |
Oh, why just | |
I can't see her fear. |