Woorden: AFI. Sing the Sorrow. Bleed Black.

I am exploring the inside
I find it desolate
I do implore these confines
Now as they penetrate, recreate me

I'm hovering throughout time
I crumble, in these days
I crumble cannot, I cannot find
Reflection in these days

If you listen
Listen, listen
Listen close
Beat by beat
You can hear when a heart stops
I saved the pieces
When it broke
And ground them all to dust

I am destroyed by the inside
I disassociate
I hope to destroy the outside
It will alleviate and elevate me

Like water flowing into lungs
I'm flowing, through these days
Like morphine drops through, through deadend veins
I'm numbing in these days

So if you listen
Listen, listen
Listen close
Beat by beat
You can hear when a heart stops
I saved the pieces
When it broke
And ground them all to dust

I know what died that night
It can never be brought back to life once again, I know
I know what died that night
It can never be brought back to life once again, I know
I know, I died that night and I'll never be brought back to life
Once again, I know
I know, I died that night and I'll never be brought back to life
Once again, I know

If you listen
Listen, listen
Listen close
Beat by beat
You can hear when a heart stops
I saved the pieces
When it broke
And ground them all to dust

So if you listen
Listen, listen
Listen close
Beat by beat
You can hear when a heart stops
I saved the pieces
When it broke
And ground them all to dust