Please love, just come home again. Just let this one pass, there will be
another. And this after before the pain. Every deliberate hangs by my
left hand. Those eyelids and this warm water floods my nostrils. Neck
deep, i cry high. Together we sleep, slouched discolored porcelain.
Dreaming of those elucid moments when smiles hang high. Limbs
outsretchded, a bad moon rising. Faucet turning. Desolation churning.
Drowning in what we've become. Neck deep, i cry high. I have spilled and
you cannot fathom the notion, that it was the end of something. This is
the end
Converge Lyrics
Converge Lyrics