Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Qeres, artist - Trophy Scars. Album song Holy Vacants, in the genre Пост-хардкор
Date of issue: 20.04.2014
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Monotreme
Song language: English
Qeres |
So what? |
Your friends all grew up |
And you thought that |
You could stay young |
You can keep drinking blood |
Set old pictures on fire |
But your God’s walking truth |
Of immortal desire |
And I don’t remember it |
I can’t remember it |
Why I used to give a shit |
Cause there are things you said |
And awful things I said |
That I can’t forget |
There’s a monster inside my mouth |
Who only wants to shut you out |
And all the lies that calm him down |
Are breaks in silence that make you proud |
Killing angels right, one by one |
Eating marrow and drinking blood |
And though it seems like so much fun |
My mouth is itchy from their holy tongues |
I can’t forgive what I can’t forget |
I can’t remember why we were upset |
I’d give it all just to spare the truth |
Saving grace over drinks for two |
The little church right by the park |
I thought I saw you there in the dark |
Slamming fists on the big old door |
You got your health but you wanted more |
And I don’t remember it |
I can’t remember it |
Why I used to give a shit |
Cause there are things you said |
And awful things I said |
That I can’t forget |
An angel |
A fly trap |
The flags wave |
At half-mast |
The church bells |
The floor drain |
We drink her |
And then pray |
I’ve never felt so young |
I’ve never felt so young |
I’ve never felt so young |
I can hear the fires on the sun |
I can’t forgive what I can’t forget |
I sleep at night with a thousand regrets |
You break my heart every smile you fein |
Batting lashes, looking young again |
Every angel inside your gut |
Aching for your soul to suck |
Screaming for their bodies back |
In your digestive tract |
Tempt me, yeah tempt me, I dare you, just tempt me |
Tempt me pretty baby, you know I’ll do it for you |
I’ll kill another angel for their fountain of youth |
We’re free from the devil |
And free from your God |
But we’re stuck here in limbo |
Forever forgot |
And we may look young |
But our souls still grow old |
Tired of stories and books we both wrote |
And it goes on and on and on and on |
On and on and on and on |
Angels forever will sing this song |
On and on and on |