Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Torches Apart, artist - Say Anything. Date of issue: 26.05.2016
Song language: English
Torches Apart |
| I burn poor and lonely packed to the brim with coal and cinder |
| Or on the shelf beside my bed where at night you lay turning like a door on its |
| hinges |
| First on your left side, then on your right side |
| Then on your left side again |
| I burn poor and lonely |
| Tell all the stones to vacate building |
| Neither cut into shape or in the right place |
| So I gaze out the window, for a place to stake a claim |
| Condemning any kind words and feasting on the blame |
| And ruin my reputation like a stain |
| All I know is plan making, not a shred of living |
| It’s so fun being unbearably lame |
| And I burn poor and lonely |
| Where are my torches? |
| Where are my torches? |
| Where are my torches? |
| Oh! |
| We could be torches together, torches together |
| Where are the torches? |
| I have no torches |
| Whatever respect my tattered dignity commands |
| Not one torch to grace my hand |
| Why pluck these strings? |
| What good are these happy notes |
| Oh, one string sounds fine I guess, but we were once 'one notes' |
| Ripped apart by savagery and a lack of faith |
| Oh, what darkness and delicious pain |
| I’m so in my safe distance |
| This faint and distant look |
| Why immerse yourself in pages |
| When you could piss upon the book |
| Why stand proud when you can eat your guitar? |
| Just eat your guitar |
| Eat your guitar |
| Eat the guitar |
| Only regret and self judgement |
| Take down the guitar and feast on the frets |
| Eat my guitar |
| Eat my guitar |
| Eat my guitar |
| Eat my guitar |
| Cause I am so afraid |
| And she’s afraid |
| And everyone’s afraid and everyone knows it |
| I will be deathly afraid evermore |
| I slit my throat and yet they keep dancing |
| I sang a sad song and all of you laughed |
| I slit my throat and yet they kept dancing |
| I sang a sad song and all of you laughed |
| I slit my throat, yet they kept dancing |
| I sang a sad song and all of you laughed |
| I slit my throat, yet they kept dancing |
| I sang a sad song, sang such a sad song |