Aralık 11, 2019

36 Crazyfists - With Nothing Underneath



You should've called out,
Made amends, broken hearts breathe unison.
I was trying to gather mine.
All my tragedies are my enemies,
All my enemies are mine.

And we carry on, just to lighten the load.

Never had I been such outsider,
Eyes of the blamed,
While I was trying to reclaim.
All my tragedies are my enemies,
All my enemies are mine.

And we carry on,
Just to lighten the load,
And silently we sleep with nothing underneath.

With weary hands and driven nails,
I begin to rebuild myself.
The bruises uncover the scene,
The taste of the clean.

And we carry on, outlasting,
Just to lighten the load,
Silently we sleep
With nothing underneath.

With your voice I keep you.
Never used like this gently.



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



album: "A Snow Capped Romance" (2004)

At The End Of August
The Heart And The Shape
Bloodwork
Kenai
Skin And Atmosphere
Song For The Fisherman
With Nothing Underneath
Destroy The Map
Installing The Catheter
Cure Eclipse
Waterhaul
Workhorse
Sad Lisa

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