Fear Before The March Of Flames
As he's dying in his dreams
I hope you're choking in your sleep
try and breathe
justice push this pillow down
just try and breathe
try and breathe
my sweet
I wish you the best and you'll sleep
dragging it back into my dreams
lay your head down, try and rest
you left him sweating summer nights facedown
a foreplay with the streets
the salt to garnish his wounds
and you'll just danced your way home
you made it so...
As he's dying in his dreams
I hope you're choking in your sleep
try and breathe
justice push this pillow down
just try and breathe
try and breathe
my sweet
I wish you the best and
you'll sleep
dragging it back into my dreams
Lay your head down, try and rest
I bet you love this don't you
I bet you love this don't you
I bet you love this...
Now peel his skin dear, peel back his skin...
And he'll just smile....
But he's only smiling to deny the pain
and he's only smiling
and I bet you love this don't you
I bet you love this dont you
I bet you love this don't you.
I bet you..
My sweet
I wish you the best and
you'll sleep
dragging it back into my dreams
Lay your head down, try and rest
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