Song | Severance |
Artist | The Amity Affliction |
Album | The Amity Affliction |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
This silence just became disconcerting | |
And I am more than worried… | |
I… Try to steal glances through the smoke | |
But I…I…find that | |
I’m collapsing on the table amidst it all | |
Staring at exit signs | |
Until my eyes bleed green and white | |
Staring at exit signs | |
Until my eyes bleed green and white | |
Feeling the warmth drain from within | |
Watching my face contort | |
In the blood spill | |
Watching my face contort | |
The silence just became disconcerting | |
And I am more than worried (I feel the warmth) | |
Worried about (Drain from within) | |
The state of | |
My severed hands | |
I guess that | |
I’m…falling out of touch… | |
I guess that | |
I’m…falling out of touch… | |
Feeling the warmth drain from within | |
Watching my face contort | |
In the blood spill | |
Watching my face contort | |
The silence just became disconcerting | |
And I am more than worried (I feel the warmth) | |
Worried about (Drain from within) | |
The state of | |
My severed hands | |
I’m still trying to steal stares with glances | |
Still dying to be so close to… | |
Severance… | |
Severance | |
Still dying to be so close | |
To Severance | |
I see my face contort | |
The silence just became disconcerting | |
And I am more than worried (I feel the warmth) | |
Worried about (Drain from within) | |
The state of | |
My severed hands |
This silence just became disconcerting | |
And I am more than worried | |
I Try to steal glances through the smoke | |
But I I find that | |
I' m collapsing on the table amidst it all | |
Staring at exit signs | |
Until my eyes bleed green and white | |
Staring at exit signs | |
Until my eyes bleed green and white | |
Feeling the warmth drain from within | |
Watching my face contort | |
In the blood spill | |
Watching my face contort | |
The silence just became disconcerting | |
And I am more than worried I feel the warmth | |
Worried about Drain from within | |
The state of | |
My severed hands | |
I guess that | |
I' m falling out of touch | |
I guess that | |
I' m falling out of touch | |
Feeling the warmth drain from within | |
Watching my face contort | |
In the blood spill | |
Watching my face contort | |
The silence just became disconcerting | |
And I am more than worried I feel the warmth | |
Worried about Drain from within | |
The state of | |
My severed hands | |
I' m still trying to steal stares with glances | |
Still dying to be so close to | |
Severance | |
Severance | |
Still dying to be so close | |
To Severance | |
I see my face contort | |
The silence just became disconcerting | |
And I am more than worried I feel the warmth | |
Worried about Drain from within | |
The state of | |
My severed hands |
This silence just became disconcerting | |
And I am more than worried | |
I Try to steal glances through the smoke | |
But I I find that | |
I' m collapsing on the table amidst it all | |
Staring at exit signs | |
Until my eyes bleed green and white | |
Staring at exit signs | |
Until my eyes bleed green and white | |
Feeling the warmth drain from within | |
Watching my face contort | |
In the blood spill | |
Watching my face contort | |
The silence just became disconcerting | |
And I am more than worried I feel the warmth | |
Worried about Drain from within | |
The state of | |
My severed hands | |
I guess that | |
I' m falling out of touch | |
I guess that | |
I' m falling out of touch | |
Feeling the warmth drain from within | |
Watching my face contort | |
In the blood spill | |
Watching my face contort | |
The silence just became disconcerting | |
And I am more than worried I feel the warmth | |
Worried about Drain from within | |
The state of | |
My severed hands | |
I' m still trying to steal stares with glances | |
Still dying to be so close to | |
Severance | |
Severance | |
Still dying to be so close | |
To Severance | |
I see my face contort | |
The silence just became disconcerting | |
And I am more than worried I feel the warmth | |
Worried about Drain from within | |
The state of | |
My severed hands |