Тексты песен Bloodsimple

A dusted bone, taste in my throat Skin pulled tight all 'round my eyes Trapped inside living that lie, I've been sold Your stick in my eye, thorn in my side Hunger owns I've been told not that road I'

She's like the young white rabbit With bloodshot eyes Dreaming of another place Inside it's mind Well it's a lonely place That houses the suffering And feeds the pain So what would you do For 15 minut

Discontent slowly drifting far away Low feeling no healing a heart of stone And as I plunder As I fall astray And if I should wander Could you help me find my way Intercept lonely tears along the way