First Signs of Frost
By Virtue
So show me your handsare they still stained red with our bloodthat you chose to shedIt's your business nowLike an open casket we're exposed and on display for all to seebut we'll bury ourselves in the confines of our owneven though they orbit our entire worldkeeping tabs and clouding our atmospherewe'll somehow find room to breathe in this airSo show me your handsare they still stained red with our bloodthat you chose to shedThey'll speculate and debate who committed the crimebut what's to say we are not all guilty as helldigging this hole deeper but will we make our own way back to the surfaceor fall short in tryingthe runway's clear but no one has thought to guide us into safetyLetras de cancionesAre we done with caring anymore?Are we done with caring are we done now?So now we are done hereyeah
From Letras Mania