Letra de Existence

Rocket red glare stands accused and pushes the fatal shot ever closer to a broken two. Wasted by time and thrown face first into a bloody trail by knives cut out and habits started, while misery drags the broken hearted behind fragile hours. What more than a time led existence? Self destruct before daylight, wake up dead from spite. My hands too tired to change what can be, too forgetful to feel what was once seen. I never forgave your silence. Sometimes we fail to need and slipping past grief is easier than making myself blled. Show me how to feel for you