Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Taken for a Bath, artist - Emery. Album song You Were Never Alone, in the genre Пост-хардкор
Date of issue: 18.05.2015
Record label: Rude
Song language: English
Taken for a Bath |
And I wanted to see it |
The crease and the curve of the skin |
Four words got me in |
Again and again again |
But my friend |
It was the light just behind us |
I knew we never could keep up |
The beds we make, the steps we take |
Our graves we fill everyday |
Roof top views of city buildings gathered |
Where the sun sets on them steals the eye |
Touch the streets with feet in hurried measure |
Our discretion means we never lie |
We never have to lie |
We never have to lie |
You stole my eyes, so you I will take |
You are the test of our grace |
Threads become lines, we cross till they break |
And they break from the seams to the bodies of men |
(WE WILL LIE WE WILL TAKE |
WITHERED AND CRUSHED THE FIRE AND THE FATE |
YOU WILL DIE FOR OUR SAKE |
WE WILL SEE THE WORLD IN THE BLOOD) |
The illusion was ours |
It was joy, it was rapture |
I would have settled for capture |
But a lost life found my bed |
And all the wages of another |
And the secret is no longer mine |
Warm the body like so many others |
Your discretion means we never lie |
We never have to lie |
We never have to lie |
You stole my eyes, so you I will take |
You are the test of our grace |
Threads become lines, we cross till they break |
And they break from the seams to the bodies of men |
(WE WILL LIE WE WILL TAKE |
WITHERED AND CRUSHED THE FIRE AND THE FATE |
YOU WILL DIE FOR OUR SAKE |
WE WILL SEE THE WORLD IN THE BLOOD) |
TIME SAYS WE ARE MEANT TO SUFFER |
SLINK BACK TO THE RETCH! |
I never wanted them to wither or be crushed by the weight |
(I called him home) |
The choice was all his own |
How could I have known |
The simple answers that hold people to the fire and their fate |
(I called him home) |
Wait and see for yourself |
It’s in the blood |
It’s in the blood |
The whole world is in the blood |
I’d rather tell you how I ruled the world and never stopped |
But this heart mine is shaking like a spinning top |
And as it slows all my sins have caught the last of me |
That reflection in the water tells a story true |
But it’s the last thing you want staring back at you |
And wrinkled hands weak from plunder barely stir this away |
There were years where our faces stayed in front us |
There were moments we forgot what this really was |
But the death of a memory |
Is the death we carry |
We’re desperate |
And dead set |
We carry reasons in our chests |
We reset and forget |
The songs we sing are for the blessed |
Don’t take this personally, your quiet exit stole the show |
The regrets are all said |
Kings and kingdoms come and go |