Receiving End Of Sirens, The

A Realization Of The Ear
Don't love me Don't you dare care for me I will only bring you pain All the pleasure you can gather in this place Will just amount to shame All the bright colors I've ever loved will learn to fade So bring back the womb O' God Or bring on the grave So this is what it's like What it's like to disappear With the music of the spheres still ringing in my ear How will I find my way out of this? From Letras Mania