tiltmeter – prolonging the wake-up call lyrics
Loading...
prolonging the wake-up call- i don’t ask or understand
how i wound up in this chair. licking the boundaries of a
gun and tasting the smoke of the last round. this isn’t
p-ssed- out, this is just scared to death. it’s not a
countdown but seconds in which to live. hair pulled back
to arch my spine that my tied hands hide behind. it’s hot
under these lights, blistering in a sense. rope burn and
frost bite cancel each other out.
Random Lyrics
- tiltmeter – camperdown lyrics
- thujone – balance lyrics
- thrush hermit – on the sneak lyrics
- tim easton – black hearted ways lyrics
- throneum – black souls’ crucifixion lyrics
- threebrain – dragon lyrics
- three minute poetry – sit back don’t talk lyrics
- throne – everyone’s grudge lyrics
- tied for last – superstar lyrics
- through silence – a dream in which we’re dying lyrics