Testo Since Yesterday Anatomy Of A Ghost
Itâs tied down so I donât forget to breathe one masquerade for the last parade so these hands back down lungs fill the blood âyou never told me you hate meâ but you showed it so well and this wonât be the last time take your time donât regret the fall ends shortly no we wont be holding on or holding out for you just take your time it was all your choice we lost you climbing up you were so sure so confident you could jump off and just float away but donât expect to be saved now pretend that Iâm back to the âplease tell me how.â Hearts donât forget to break walls crossed behind we fall down the bridges that carry us home.