Something Warm

Dec 19, 2012, 04:15 AM

Lyrics: My fractured mind cannot find the words or memories to explain the things I’ve been feeling lately. So I bite my tongue and hope for blood, or something warm to fill my lungs. It’s getting cold you know, what’s it like back home? It’s when I left that fucks me up the most. The state of things, the sad feelings; the recurring themes that plague my life. I’m sorry that I had to leave, sorry that you have to see what the world’s like without me. Just bite your tongue and hope for blood, or something warm to fill your lungs.