Deafheaven

why? what have they done? who hast the culprit crossed and forced in another year? why have some gone, but we are still here? sitting in a circle of clouds. enforced upon my head. above my eager eyes. misplaced. my mind abandoned. seized to substance

Instrumental 专辑:Sunbather 歌手:Deafheaven 歌曲:Windows

Held my breath and drove through a maze of wealthy homes. I watched how green the trees were. I watched the steep walkways and the white fences. I gripped the wheel. I sweated against the leather. I watched the dogs twist through the wealthy garden.

Bowing to a monolith of grief. Obsessing over discord. Daydreaming of nights that led my staggering steps to nowhere. Bathing in the Summer night's cold and in the black of night, I feel so old. I feel so worn, quartered, and torn. Hung from the post

Hindered by sober restlessness. Submitting to the amber crutch. The theme in my aching prose. Fantasizing the sight of Manhattan; that pour of a bitter red being that escapes a thin frame. The rebirth of mutual love. The slipping on gloves to lay ten