Whispers by Mothlord
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Lyrics:
Break myself
Break myself
Can you paint me a picture
Can you send me a letter
Will you kill with a whisper
Or make it all better
Can you read me a story
Can you sing me a song
Will you tell me you're sorry
That you had me all wrong
Like a wish from a fable
I erode and decay
Thoughts are growing unstable
But I like it this way
I grow cold, and I know how this ends for me
Let go
In the face of your apathy
Cut loose
On the verge of insanity
Break myself for a moment of clarity
Can you paint me a picture
Where we're playing a game
Can you bleed from a whisper
'Cause I'm calling your name
Can you read me a story
Can you sing me a song
'Cause I'm starting to worry
That you had me all wrong
Yeah, I'm petty and vengeful
You were right all along
I'm just sad and resentful
So I wrote you this song
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Death
I grow cold, and I know how this ends for me
Let go
In the face of your apathy
Cut loose
On the verge of insanity
Break myself for a moment of clarity
I grow cold, as I fall into entropy
Let go
With intent and alacrity
Weave threads
From the depths of obscurity
Break myself for a moment of clarity
Break myself for a moment of clarity
Please stand by
I grow cold
And I know how this ends for me
Let go
In the face of your apathy
Cut loose
On the verge of insanity
Break myself for a moment of clarity
Break myself for a moment of clarity
Clarity
I grow cold, and I know how this ends for me
Let go
In the face of your apathy
Cut loose
On the verge of insanity
Break myself for a moment of clarity
I grow cold, and I know how this ends for me
Let go
In the face of your apathy
Cut loose
On the verge of insanity
Break myself for a moment of clarity
- Genre
- Metal