ALBUM REVIEW: LILA – The Mountains Are Calling And I Must Go
What if tomorrow never comes?
What if tomorrow never comes?
As I lay here with you may this moment always last.
Scattered like petals, burning from my grasping hands
matricide for the pockets weight, it’s etched in my fucking veins.
Truth is never wrong, time is never right.
I’m swallowing my fate, what’s left to change?
Settle down now, would you behave? God, for once, just act your age.
Say it so straight-faced as I’m burning myself to death in your hollow morgue.
I’ll try to say goodbye to the past, cus’ the future is in my hands.