Woorden:
Brion Riborn

The earth gave birth to me and I gave birth to sin Well, sin gave birth to death and then it started once again And now, my bones, they fertilize the

On comic books and in my dreams The villain plots subconsciously The colors bleed on every page The battlefront's been rearranged It's all pretend It

My god, who am i? was asked blazing flames arose their dreams forged your life into something horrible monsters glorify (if i) seem dead victims we are

Risk a day and find a friend of green who wants to fill my lungs and who can understand the breath i breathe but cannot smell the drug and now the walls

The stars align across this endless sky that keeps us apart and they remind us of the moments that we wish we could start and we creep from this dream

Days I've wasted Dreams I've tasted that aren't mine Everyday said, ?How I long for love sublime? See, I've misplaced it But you've erased my filthy

I was a lover i was a lover i was a lover 'fore i was a child i was a lover i was a lover i was a lover and i was wild when a tree gives birth a seed

You're such a liar in your white washed clothes turning up your nose to love me like a child with a bruise that grows thinking, i suppose it was me

There was boy i knew who was offered a dollar but he took five pennies instead because the dollar was just a lone piece of paper but the coins jingled