Bury Your Dead - Closed Eyes LRC by lzh ,from jiangxi pingxiang @ @ Someday we will grow tired of these shells and someday we wil lay ourselves to rest I take you into me Breathing in you deeply Somedays Somedays, I can feel you burning through my veins I look to the light. I can feel my eyes burn, looking down,the ground beneath, is falling fast Shedding the cares of this world I'm sick. god knows I'm sick of making Now I'm so sick of making excuses for myself Now all the saints are dancing with the demons tonight. Welcome me home I'm home I'm home I'm home
[ti:Closed Eyes] [ar:Bury Your Dead] [al:It's Nothing Personal] [by: ] [00:02.00]Bury Your Dead - Closed Eyes [00:05.00]LRC by lzh ,from jiangxi pingxiang [00:08.00]@ @ [00:11.00] [00:48.56]Someday we will grow tired of these shells [00:58.52]and someday we wil lay ourselves to rest [01:08.20]I take you into me [01:13.75]Breathing in you deeply [01:19.69]Somedays [01:26.55] [01:27.31]Somedays, I can feel you burning through my veins [01:39.55]I look to the light. [01:45.33]I can feel my eyes burn, [01:52.84]looking down,the ground beneath, is falling fast [02:06.23] [02:11.58]Shedding the cares of this world [02:25.05]I'm sick. [02:31.04]god knows I'm sick of making [02:44.74]Now I'm so sick of making excuses for myself [03:04.06]Now all the saints are dancing with the demons tonight. [03:23.64]Welcome me home [03:30.16]I'm home [03:39.52]I'm home [03:48.60]I'm home [03:57.48]