ALBUM REVIEW: Of Mice & Men – Echo
I would paint you a picture of the sky on fire, but the colors escape my mind.
I would paint you a picture of the sky on fire, but the colors escape my mind.
I miss the distance between me and the machine.
I return through fire.
It’s a long way down and I’m falling.
Can you tell my ghost, that he doesn’t belong here anymore.
When you see nothing is left of me to destroy, hope you remember that I was just a boy.
Tell me what you really need, don’t say anything out loud.
Seeing light without light entering the eye.
Never mind, love with the violent necromantic in my drink tonight.