Текст песни Saccharine Trust - Effort To Waste
Saccharine Trust - Effort To Waste слова песни
Drunk on the bloodStuck to the rugHe vomits nostalgiaAs the casualtiesWatch him seetheWith careful curiosityWith a raw dialogueAn effort to wasteHe gives his sermonBut his words are pointlessTo the sober conscienceThey breathe the same airAll is mind as mind is allFlesh is stone as stone is fleshPain is real as real is painIn a sad awakeningHe finds a windowGod its mourningAll thoughts pierceAs memories are scarceAnd the cuts have dried outBut the terror orThe nights he lostStill hands his head lowDrunk on the rugStuck to the bloodHe vomits nostalgiaI waited so long for something to seem realI had so many questionsI answered all my questionsWhen I seen your face turnAnd I knew what was realAnd I knew what was lostYes I know what was real