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burn these bodies, discard these broken hearts tomorrow lets make an oath to never be rid of this austerity.
slit the tear ducts and bleed them dry.
there was a call for you to approach the end, embrace the sadness.
so start the car but don't go anywhere, you'll hate
wherever you end up.
believe me, these wounds won't heal, take thoughts from within your mind, these wounds won't, they wont heal at all.
burn these bodies, discard these broken hearts tomorrow lets make an oath to never be rid of austerity, so slit the tear ducts and
bleed them dry.
kill the pulse doctor, electrocute the patient, his actions rendered me mute.
believe me, these wounds won't heal.
now I can see photographs departing in smoke stacks sending signs of relief, now departing, in smoke stacks sending signs of relief, burn
these bodies, slit the tear ducts, bleed them dry.
- Album:
- This Could Be Heartbreak
- Let the Ocean Take Me
- Chasing Ghosts
- Severed Ties
- Miscellaneous
- Youngbloods
- I Bring The Weather With Me
- Compilation
- Glory Days
- Shine On
- Let The Ocean Take Me (Deluxe)
- Pittsburgh
- Chasing Ghosts (Special Edition)
- Soundwave 2013
- High Hopes
- Roadrunner Records 2014 Summer Sampler
- Triple J: Hottest 100, Volume 22
- Warped Tour 2015
- Born To Die (Radio Mix)
- Gold Needle Collection - Rock & Indie, Vol. 1