Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Purging, artist - Boys Night Out. Album song Trainwreck, in the genre Альтернатива
Date of issue: 25.07.2005
Record label: Ferret
Song language: English
Purging |
The first night after your released |
No one expects you to get much sleep |
Your the waking walking dead |
In my case, I’m not much better |
Walk through the kitchen and grab a marker |
Trace the path the blood will flow |
The lines I wear around my wrists are there to prove that I exist |
Tomorrow it will be easier to forgive myself, and remember her |
Without a guilty head, these nightmare lines, an empty heart |
We take for granted all the things that make us who we are |
Get up. |
Get dressed. |
Go to work. |
They all know who you are |
They can’t believe you’d show up here, but that’s just who they are |
Set up shop at your machine, calibrate, remember who you are |
Here lies clarity in a perfect grave comprised of perfect steel |
The perfect blade glows a perfect white against the perfect lines from this |
perfect night |
I’m the perfect picture of complacency, and that’s all I feel |
Slow motion replaces real time |
As the horror fills their eyes |
These claws will never kill again |
(These lines I wear around my wrists |
Are there to prove that I exist. |
.these lines I wear around my wrists.) |
I am a monster clothed in crimson sleeves |
And perforated lines where my wrists should be |
A warehouse full of workers scramble like a pack of |
Bewildered wolves as my world turns black |
And I fall. |
(x5) |