Every Time I Die Announce ‘Radical’
My annihilation kicked off post boredom.
My annihilation kicked off post boredom.
Your silhouette’s all around, it lives inside my head.
Everybody needs someone until they get enough.
What does daylight look like in this chaos of cold?
Stitched back together it seems, by the evil bride of his dreams.
Sink while you bathe in hallucination.
Swallowed by the womb of death.
Do you wanna feel what I felt?
She sits up high, surrounded by the sun.