India Ink (исполнитель: Tabula Rasa)
Lately I'm sore Can't get the oxygen pumpin' it fails me The circuits implode Tendrils of smoke Skeletonizing white bone that burns at the pores And I dry dry dry The ink off my hands But they've got my head And when the lights all go off they will eat me They'll tear me to shreds But Caitlin you swore That what gets shot from the sky Sinks into ashes, rebreathes into stone And I dry dry dry (Rotten at the core you wore my skin and how it tore) And I dry dry dry Ink blots fall for rain Ink blots fall for rain And darkness is the day When ink blots fall rain Ink blots fall for rain Ink blots fall for rain And darkness is the day When ink blots fall rain...