36 Crazyfists - Turns To Ashes

I'm not sick, I'm just a boy
Sifting through the newfound lie
And I'll be crawling through these ashes and dissecting all these flies
Since the sun has died and it is still somewhat July

Is this all the world has to offer?

And I don't know how much you thought I'd be
It turns to ashes on me

One more piece inside these lines
Deeper harms my disguise
And everyone is different so everyone is sly
And everything's still horrible since everyone still dies

Is this all the world has to offer?

And I don't know how much you thought I'd be
It turns to ashes on me

Is this all the world has to offer?
It turns to ashes on me

No one is safe

Writer(s): Thomas Noonan, Mick Whitney, Steven Holt, Brock Lindow

36 Crazyfists Lyrics

album: "Bitterness The Star" (2002)

Turns To Ashes
One More Word
An Agreement Called Forever
Eightminutesupsidedown
Slit Wrist Theory
Bury Me Where I Fall
Dislocate
Two Months From A Year
Chalk White
All I Am
Ceramic
Circle Of Drain
Left Hand Charity
Crutch