Wickerbird
Hacksilver
Go throw away your clothes
They’re not worth saving, you know
Go through the pockets before
Though there won’t be much need anymore
For whatever they still store
And- hide your face in the cloth
Love is not as you thought
Hide your frame in your laws
You do not know what it costs
And you didn’t account for the loss
(Ah)
So
Hide your face in the frost
Love is not what you thought
Pine away just like Faust
But you didn’t know what it cost
Hide your face in the frost
Love is not what you thought
Pine away just like Faust
But you didn’t know what it cost
And you didn’t count on a loss
From Letras Mania