Anadivine - Duet From The Dead Lyrics
There's a tear in the fabric.There's a knife on the floor.Persistant beats the heart that stainedThe dress inside the closetWhere her body lay cold.There's no rhyme.There's no reason.For the seasons adoreOf dreamers of the past crimesAnd of lovers have no lifelines.They resolve; they restore.If you knew the words,She had such fascinationsWith becoming a whore.So charming when you choke on your pride.It's so ugly it's not fair.In the middle of your throat describedAs the words wouldnt dareThis feeling of being aliveReminds me of gasping for air.And stomaching living for herIs a feeling that I couldn't bear.There's no rhyme.There's no reason.For the seasons adoreOf dreamers of the past crimesAnd of lovers have no lifelines.They resolve; they restore.'Cause you showed the world my infatuation.Now I'll show them you.This feeling of being aliveReminds me of gasping for air.And stomaching living for herIs a feeling that I couldn't bear.It's been a long time since these hands have grabbed your skin,And I've been dying for a way to get back here.It's been a long time comingfor both of us have sinned,And I've been drinking with the ghost of your old friend.stain the floor where she was strainedthe vows that they exchangedas blood soaked hands exchangedrefrain from lines and songs we singas ugly rhythems hangher mouth that screamed my name