Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Cutthroat Collapse, artist - Emery. Album song 10 Years, in the genre Пост-хардкорDate of issue: 31.12.2010
Record label: Capitol Christian
Song language: English
Cutthroat Collapse |
| And I’ve been so lonely here |
| I find myself lost in escape |
| Marked by hands I held as my anchor |
| But in your shallow sea I drown |
| I can still hear the trees |
| At my back and haunting me |
| Unafraid, unaffected |
| This has all gone so wrong |
| Under this December sky |
| I walked away compromised |
| Counting steps, of what’s left |
| To bring this all to an end |
| Outside you will find the ring that once belonged to me |
| (Just give me one reason why |
| Well maybe some other time) |
| Sharing space with her face |
| (You think this all is a game |
| It’s not a game to me) |
| Pictures on the drivers seat |
| So now we will both kill the messenger |
| It’s such a blur |
| You didn’t even see |
| This meant everything to me |
| Invisible, plans you made |
| Deconstruct me |
| Tethered to the dream of you |
| But disappearing |
| If it’s grey then just leave it |
| Some colors start bleeding |
| So guard yourself |
| That’s what my folks used to say |
| Defended your secrets |
| Claiming past loves and regrets |
| The ambition was hidden |
| To shield yourself from the blame |
| Outside you will find the ring that once belonged to me |
| (Just give me one reason why |
| Well maybe some other time) |
| Sharing space with her face |
| (You think this all is a game |
| It’s not a game to me) |
| Pictures on the drivers seat |
| Your failing words once moved heaven and earth |
| But now they can’t make me believe |
| Invisible, plans you made |
| Deconstruct me |
| Tethered to the dream of you |
| But disappearing |
| Those words seemed so sincere |
| In this shallow sea I drown |
| You want to run and hide to catch your breath |
| (This can’t be happening) |
| But why don’t you come inside and capture all that’s left |
| (This can’t be happening) |
| Capture all that’s left |
| (Oh, but this is happening) |
| I don’t want to wait for this |
| A ruined list, the longing kiss |
| Making all the moments last |
| As if we had, the sentiment |
| Yearning for the sound |
| Breaking from the crowd |
| Leaving all the cynics |
| Racing for the finish |
| Time runs |
| Time runs |
| Time runs |
| Time runs out |
| If I should die |
| If I should |
| If I should die |
| If I should |
| If I should die |
| If I should |
| If I should die |
| If I should |