Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song The Cheval Glass, artist - Emery. Album song We Do What We Want, in the genre Пост-хардкор
Date of issue: 31.12.2010
Record label: Capitol Christian
Song language: English
The Cheval Glass |
Turn the cheval glass and find, corruption under my skin, and mine |
You’re so far from safety, put your fingers to your eyes |
And steal yourself away |
Repetition |
It will not be satisfied |
You can not accomplish this |
You can not be satisfied |
The worst isn’t ever the curse of the cleverest lines |
Sang the song of never, never believed that you meant it this time |
It’s time to back all your big words, so come on now, come on now |
But you’re all lipstick and cheap skirts, you’re the shining light until it hurts |
Tonight, I’ll make this bleed light up the sky with my misdeeds |
Cause I hate I hate I hate this, I hate this |
I fell from the first time |
Fall was upon us with all the leaves turning, you were so sure of yourself |
You were asking me questions of us getting older |
You hardly could catch your breath (I wanted anything else) |
And I’ve asked, for the after remorse (To stay) |
And still these hands, but it never takes, never takes |
Old habits are so hard to break |
So you fall, and circle through your life, that can’t be seen |
Avoid the brilliant lights that find you |
Because when they do, you know you’ll have to It’s time to back all your big words, so come on now, come on now |
But you’re all lipstick and cheap skirts, you’re the shining light until it hurts |
Tonight, I’ll make this bleed light up the sky with my misdeeds |
Cause I hate I hate I hate this, I hate this |
I fell from the first time |
There’s not enough wisdom or perception |
Judge this now, take back your life |
You are dying and the time you spent was wasted |
On all the sick dreams of the lie (the lie, the lie) |
Pull yourself out, made yourself in your own image |
The praise you gave thousands of time |
Lifted yourself up to the sky (the sky) |
Bow before all that you’ve done |
The sky, the sky, bow before all that you’ve done |