Song | White Sand |
Artist | Pig Destroyer |
Album | Painter Of Dead Girls |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
Like a rabbit drowning in quicksand | |
I say as i try to imagine the death whisper | |
Of your heart dissolving through my cupped hands | |
Ambushed by assassins in my blind spot | |
I couldn't recover in time to save a sleeping child | |
From being pulled in by a silent tide |