Pugilist – A Faith Called Chaos – letras

I drink your arms like wineNot mine cause I’m not lookingYou judge life by pills on your bedside(If there is a way)I’m unsung, I’m undoneIs this what you want?When evenings bridge and beat behind my eyesI can’t even see,I can’t escape, what you place only arms awayThe covers bruise and pull perfect nights out from my eyesPast your eyes I’m not for patternsI drank my self to thisI drank myself through thisThese skies look so familiarThese stars they bleed vermillionThese scars look so familiarKiss me with some teeth so I will knowThis is too much kitsch for meLiving life in shades of fluorescent pinkYour pills, your pens your bottles of inkYour azure was green by 6:30God bless the black and blue eyes,I gave to the prose of sleepless nightsLove’s first waste is loves last kissMy addict.Ten years hence they will know me asThe one who came, and never found himself.We kept the charade going as long as we could (We favor the brave)I don’t want to look back in ten years and say we could have.We favor the brave.