Death Of Me – Calabrese – letras

My sewn up lips by your black fingertipsCold entwined and evermoreOpenings and closingSomething u cant ever findVivid pumpkins grin in ninesIts only imagination, babyWe are but one burning funFalling endlessly in hellIt was our choice for all eternityClosing your eyes while driving alongCrashing in to murder walls,Rebel angels and the victims of our youth