Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Only Child, artist - 3. Album song The Ghost You Gave to Me, in the genre Иностранный рок
Date of issue: 10.10.2011
Record label: Metal Blade Records
Song language: English
Only Child |
In the war you severed the cord |
You broke the line |
You turned an only child |
But just before you buried the blade |
Your eyes betrayed |
The spark of another one |
Pure at heart |
Another day our daily bread |
Another night of the living dead |
It’s like an ocean upon you |
So you did what you did |
And you said what you said |
Put your pen to the page |
And a gun to your head |
Got it all worked out this time |
Oh, but you can’t be sure they’re dead |
Still the footsteps fall |
In an empty hall |
The voices echo in your head |
And through the ashes raining down |
Your eyes replied |
They told a sordid tale |
And when the fires |
Barreled down the mountain side |
I saw your senses fail |
So I painted a word |
In the dust where I bled |
Signed the seal of the living dead |
I’m looking down and upon you |
So you did what you did |
And you said what you said |
Put your pen to the page |
And a gun to your head |
Got it all worked out this time |
Oh, but you can’t be sure they’re dead |
Now I close my eyes |
As the daylight dies |
And I drift away |
What a perfect ghost |
You are a record skipping |
On a needle’s eye |
In a dark refrain |
Singing, «Nobody knows who you are» |
Mirror mask with the empty eyes |
In a devil’s rain |
Footsteps in an empty hall |
Shadows crawl across the wall |
You can’t be sure they’re dead |
And if I go before your time |
Don’t let ‘em close your mind |
Don’t watch the flowers fall |
Never looking back at all |
(But if I should change before your eyes) |
Don’t be fooled by my disguise |
(You were born of my demise) |
And I’m a willing sacrifice |
Should you wake before you die |
Don’t let a day go by |
Don’t believe a word they say |
I’ll be back again one day |
You never know |
Fallen or in flight |
Wind moans |
Deep in the dark of night |
And by the blue moon light |
At the angle when it hits me right |
You can see the choice |
Here beneath my skin |
Bright bones |
Barely keeping the beast within |
Prick of a pin |
Let the shift of my shape begin |
But the barrier is thin |
I hear the beating of angel wings |
Somewhere a siren sings |
You severed your puppet strings |
And now the justice is blind tonight |
It’s hard to see wrong from right |
When you’re looking through |
The tunnel of a target site |