Song | Oedipus |
Artist | Pythia |
Album | Beneath The Veiled Embrace |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
Drink up son life is what you make it | |
While you're having fun | |
I am lost inside your point of view | |
Through and through | |
You were gone | |
So I starting drinking | |
Was I in the wrong? | |
For wishing that you're bleeding for me too | |
Through and through | |
Break the chain, let the pain recede | |
Until you rise again from these ashes | |
Spill the vein, time to let the water | |
Wash you clean again | |
Your father loves you | |
Break the chain | |
Take the hate, burn it to the ground | |
Burn it to the ground | |
Break the chain | |
Take the hate, burn it to the ground | |
Burn it to the ground | |
In this world we are made of pieces | |
Either young or old | |
Good or bad or just a little lost | |
At your cost | |
You will find | |
That your patience only goes as far as mine | |
Not an inch beyond your final breath | |
Then there’s death | |
Break the chain, let the pain recede | |
Until you rise again from these ashes | |
Spill the vein, time to let the water | |
Wash you clean again | |
Your father loves you | |
Pray for us my son. |
Drink up son life is what you make it | |
While you' re having fun | |
I am lost inside your point of view | |
Through and through | |
You were gone | |
So I starting drinking | |
Was I in the wrong? | |
For wishing that you' re bleeding for me too | |
Through and through | |
Break the chain, let the pain recede | |
Until you rise again from these ashes | |
Spill the vein, time to let the water | |
Wash you clean again | |
Your father loves you | |
Break the chain | |
Take the hate, burn it to the ground | |
Burn it to the ground | |
Break the chain | |
Take the hate, burn it to the ground | |
Burn it to the ground | |
In this world we are made of pieces | |
Either young or old | |
Good or bad or just a little lost | |
At your cost | |
You will find | |
That your patience only goes as far as mine | |
Not an inch beyond your final breath | |
Then there' s death | |
Break the chain, let the pain recede | |
Until you rise again from these ashes | |
Spill the vein, time to let the water | |
Wash you clean again | |
Your father loves you | |
Pray for us my son. |
Drink up son life is what you make it | |
While you' re having fun | |
I am lost inside your point of view | |
Through and through | |
You were gone | |
So I starting drinking | |
Was I in the wrong? | |
For wishing that you' re bleeding for me too | |
Through and through | |
Break the chain, let the pain recede | |
Until you rise again from these ashes | |
Spill the vein, time to let the water | |
Wash you clean again | |
Your father loves you | |
Break the chain | |
Take the hate, burn it to the ground | |
Burn it to the ground | |
Break the chain | |
Take the hate, burn it to the ground | |
Burn it to the ground | |
In this world we are made of pieces | |
Either young or old | |
Good or bad or just a little lost | |
At your cost | |
You will find | |
That your patience only goes as far as mine | |
Not an inch beyond your final breath | |
Then there' s death | |
Break the chain, let the pain recede | |
Until you rise again from these ashes | |
Spill the vein, time to let the water | |
Wash you clean again | |
Your father loves you | |
Pray for us my son. |