Circa Survive - Drift lyrics
[Circa Survive - Drift lyrics]
Through the line there’s a song
That will never be shared, dependent
Holding on to a fault that I couldn’t forget
Prevent
I don’t ever wanna do it again
Doesn’t make it ours to condemn
Static cry, flesh and blood
Let it dimple the skin pomander
In the shape of a heart that
Should never believe could be
Does it matter if it takes my life
Broken arrow glass in the fire
Missing pieces of a stigma mind
Will wе cut the wires in time
How can you honеstly say forever
Take you what you needed to keep together
Losing our focus in ten different ways
Tripping in out of pretended desire
While you collect to convey, surrender
In a wave you can see
Splintered mirrors and blood evolving
You don’t have to follow every step
In the empty room that you cry
I’m not looking for a reason to stay
Never knowing who to betray
(The empty hourglass is in the fire
Will I forgive enough will I forget enough)
Our sanctions were ready to write
On the cubicle wall this fashion, I’m naked
Keep on making all the same mistakes
Gray static come slowly it will
Never be the same again
Gray static If I make it
We keep on making all the same mistakes
That will never be shared, dependent
Holding on to a fault that I couldn’t forget
Prevent
I don’t ever wanna do it again
Doesn’t make it ours to condemn
Static cry, flesh and blood
Let it dimple the skin pomander
In the shape of a heart that
Should never believe could be
Does it matter if it takes my life
Broken arrow glass in the fire
Missing pieces of a stigma mind
Will wе cut the wires in time
How can you honеstly say forever
Take you what you needed to keep together
Losing our focus in ten different ways
Tripping in out of pretended desire
While you collect to convey, surrender
In a wave you can see
Splintered mirrors and blood evolving
You don’t have to follow every step
In the empty room that you cry
I’m not looking for a reason to stay
Never knowing who to betray
(The empty hourglass is in the fire
Will I forgive enough will I forget enough)
Our sanctions were ready to write
On the cubicle wall this fashion, I’m naked
Keep on making all the same mistakes
Gray static come slowly it will
Never be the same again
Gray static If I make it
We keep on making all the same mistakes