Converge - Hell To Pay Lyrics
Cheap lips, soft eyes, lost in the most blinding lightsAs cold as those first nights aloneAs the second best he'll becomeSleep deep, girl, dream wellThat night, I think he cried himself to sleepJust maybe, he felt more than we could ever knowAnd I think he pulled that trigger to empty that memoryI think he cut the weight to end the floods of youLet him soar, let him ride as budding gravestones doJust sleep, girl, just dream well