The Core

What Will Be

Whispers

Grace // Grotesque

OF THE FALLEN : COUNTERFEIT//SKIN

Drowning in the Void (Instrumental)

Reign

She told me the pieces would fall into place
And I was naive enough to believe her
One last kiss on the cheek
Led to bottles in your sleep
And California is on fire up & down the coast
And the winery's are smoked filled
I hope you choke

And I told her the pieces would fall into place
But I never really meant it
I always have my foot one step out of the door
And God I really meant it
So now we're stuck in a cob turntable
Align it with your guilt & trust
And I've got friends & they're all in the wrong places
And I guess am too far away from trust

Choke

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