LIVE GALLERY: Poison the Well, Bodyweb & Killing Me Softly at the O2 Ritz, Manchester
I remember your face imprinted on angels.
I remember your face imprinted on angels.
I hope you know you got me messed up, I’m starting to slip.
Fall into those arms again, and there you are always.
If I’m brought to the gallows at dawn, use the bluе rope from the barn.
Big dogs eat for free.
It’s a long way down when you fall and you’re missing cloud nine.
Understand the ethics, we don’t care about aesthetics.
Your fucking hope dies, piece by piece.