We Were Skeletons piosenki

When I found her she was already dead! Bodybags and twitching legs Dots the halls and the walls Of the apartments of my dreams For once I just want to sleep In my bed tonight Without the thoughts of what I've seen Though I've got some friends Who would...

An attempt at giving up losing every strategically placed memory that I’d swear I’d forgotten. Considering distance - considering the chore of an empty room. More space to keep clean than before. Like the water glass before me filled with water that t...

Ships are For sinking Bridges for burning When can I come back when can we go back I don't believe you when you say that there's something more than our days Wait back up back up Don't say what you can't take back This isn't what you wanna say And I'll...

Years pass – notes fade and fall away. Days long erased – disease artist’s played you to waste. Listen and focus on old song forgotten. Teeth-rotting memory of a mouth-breather singing. B-side insecurities and sweating anxiously. Words once preferred now just...

A walk through my head brings all sorts of memories. The lies that I tell myself so I maintain a sense of identity in spite of its irrationality. A cell is born in time and splits in two. My mind wanders and wraps in on itself. Illusion, illusion, fount of a...

[Rafael:] Ya know it! [Justin:] Ya think so? 

I can't say I remember These shining nights That we fell in love with I saw the bombs drop Until my ears burst Under the noise Of the most Rapturous annihilation That I've ever seen The flames blessed our skin The ground burst Beneath our feet Sky...

The yelling crowds every Single prison cell of my mind And is draped by the dire need to escape. Grips tighten as the vines sway me on my way, my way I'll make my home In a new city Or over Empty fields of ochre Sitting on a bench Smoking a cigarette...

Pale skin fading away underneath midnight-blue sky. Your dress with flowers blending in with the trees - grass beneath a hopeful gesture. Smoke from your lips making me sweat. You’re disappearing with the light - panic sets in. An image still exists b...

Sometimes I question my ability to write, think, act, or do. Either way I just want to go back to not thinking of you and moving on like a breeze that lifts a leaf off its tree But who’s this me? This mess of bones and blood that just won’t stop knocking...

The day I learned you tried to kill yourself again, my stomach shriveled up like a dead fly left out in the sun. It hurt so much to realize that I have no say, that I could never save you. But I guess it was always that way and to think otherwise is selfi...

Time still binds me to this house A broken hollow shell Of a home of a place to rest my weary head But instead it pounds and it aches and rings all through my ears It makes me grow too sick, my body and my mind, Leave it to A stupid kid To find himself...

Go watch Garden State. Errrr... Go listen to Iron & Wine! 

They say This cancer spreads Through Through my mind Everywhere Each and every My lungs are filled with ghosts of every single last fucking memory Spinning, spitting through organs decaying, the demons feed off We ripped open our torsoes and laid our o...

We felt ourselves holding hands while the blood grew cold. I can't remember much but I've seen this face before, glowing in the sunlight, kissed in the moonlight. I just remember that I could feel the night burning through our flesh. There were windswe...

Our arms break to the rhythm of wolves' beating hearts Lives caught in their teeth, I can't leave The scene of the injury The nature of the crash has left me enthralled Don't leave, stay young I prayed and wrote to you, and sent my letters down the storm...

It’s a slow death waking off the road. Endless highway lines pass the time. You only think about it when you’re back home. Never going back. Never turn around. What’s in front of the headlights is fidelity. You only think about it when you’re back home....

I find myself followed by the unassailable specter of depression: a mournful black dog that sits beside me always, staring. And like having a scarf wrapped too tight about my throat, my wrists bound behind my back I lay in thralldom. To be tossed into a r...

It’s all so subtle, still so subtle, the way that storm clouds gather around me. At first sight, the sun still mutters, so softly mutters through the screen doors. Now the hour of growth and death is upon my spoiled and rotting body beset by electric shocks...