ALBUM REVIEW: fallfiftyfeet – Counterfeit Recollections
I can never bleed enough to justify my wrongs.
I can never bleed enough to justify my wrongs.
Distort the truth to silence the victim.
The feeling has left you without the words to make this real.
We’re at the crest of the shit-wave, baby.
Look into my eyes as I show you God.
Rattling voices linger in the haze, erstwhile bright flames now dimmed and cold.
If I can’t have you, no one can.
Don’t want to facе it, I want it to break
Weaving words into the air.