Empty Exorcism – A Covenant Of Thorns – letras

The empty spaces filledThe cradle’s torn and the bow breaks over headTears fall like rainThe body’s young, but the mind is year aheadLeather on skinYour eyes are open, but they’re clouded with rageThe gear grinds down hardYou’re driving sober, but your mind spins out of controlYeah, You can never touch me nowYeah, You can never hurt me now