Park - Pomona For Empusa(Explicit)
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[ar:Park]
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[00:00.000]Pomona For Empusa (Explicit) - Park
[00:15.161]Are we still connected or was it just a plot
[00:21.498]To get yourself off and hope that I'm not
[00:25.093]Listening when it happens
[00:27.332]She said
[00:28.462]I can't begin to say how sorry I am
[00:31.564]I never meant for this to happen
[00:34.910]Sun goes down the knife come out
[00:41.821]I'm on the island you left me on
[00:48.234]Such a sick end strip of sand
[00:50.634]No lifeboats no getting off
[00:54.360]We give up we give in we take what we can
[00:58.091]We're trapped deep without a second chance
[01:01.377]We give up we give in with ought blinking
[01:04.468]Jesus Christ what was I thinking
[01:07.695]Are these lungs desperately filled by someone
[01:13.960]Charming and sad
[01:16.999]Because you know your lover
[01:18.881]Won't be back
[01:20.372]Are these words useless and absurd
[01:27.031]Such a sight of this
[01:29.685]Makes the harbor and the water sick
[01:40.513]Shall I stay rejected or in a drunken song
[01:46.728]Like a bitter old man sunk in his fangs
[01:50.051]Try not to get caught
[01:52.557]He said
[01:53.960]I know you didn't miss the sound that I made
[01:56.906]It's simple It's sad and easy to fake
[02:00.197]Live wits down the knife come out
[02:06.926]I'm on the island you left me on
[02:13.711]Such a sick end strip of sand
[02:16.329]No lifeboats no getting off
[02:20.091]We give up we give in we take what we can
[02:23.483]We're trapped deep without a second chance
[02:26.730]We give up we give in with ought thinking
[02:29.598]I'll be there the night you go down
[02:33.396]Are these lungs desperately filled by someone
[02:39.262]Starving and sad
[02:42.245]Because you know your lover
[02:44.162]Won't be back
[02:45.923]Are these words useless and absurd
[02:52.609]Such a sight of this
[02:55.184]Makes the harbor and the water sick
[03:25.878]I understand your reasons
[03:28.676]For this awkward dance
[03:31.957]I'd leave me too
[03:35.232]If I thought I had the slightest chance
[03:39.172]I cry loud to these sheets they grip back tight
[03:42.497]Fall asleep to the sound of my own life
[03:45.713]If I drink this bottle fast enough
[03:48.390]I might get lucky and won't wake up
[03:52.361]I cry loud to these sheets they grip back tight
[03:55.695]Fall asleep to the sound of my own life
[03:58.946]If I drink this bottle fast enough
[04:01.386]I might get lucky and won't wake up
文本歌词
Pomona For Empusa (Explicit) - Park
Are we still connected or was it just a plot
To get yourself off and hope that I'm not
Listening when it happens
She said
I can't begin to say how sorry I am
I never meant for this to happen
Sun goes down the knife come out
I'm on the island you left me on
Such a sick end strip of sand
No lifeboats no getting off
We give up we give in we take what we can
We're trapped deep without a second chance
We give up we give in with ought blinking
Jesus Christ what was I thinking
Are these lungs desperately filled by someone
Charming and sad
Because you know your lover
Won't be back
Are these words useless and absurd
Such a sight of this
Makes the harbor and the water sick
Shall I stay rejected or in a drunken song
Like a bitter old man sunk in his fangs
Try not to get caught
He said
I know you didn't miss the sound that I made
It's simple It's sad and easy to fake
Live wits down the knife come out
I'm on the island you left me on
Such a sick end strip of sand
No lifeboats no getting off
We give up we give in we take what we can
We're trapped deep without a second chance
We give up we give in with ought thinking
I'll be there the night you go down
Are these lungs desperately filled by someone
Starving and sad
Because you know your lover
Won't be back
Are these words useless and absurd
Such a sight of this
Makes the harbor and the water sick
I understand your reasons
For this awkward dance
I'd leave me too
If I thought I had the slightest chance
I cry loud to these sheets they grip back tight
Fall asleep to the sound of my own life
If I drink this bottle fast enough
I might get lucky and won't wake up
I cry loud to these sheets they grip back tight
Fall asleep to the sound of my own life
If I drink this bottle fast enough
I might get lucky and won't wake up