Coffins In Bloom (исполнитель: They Found Her In Pieces)
[bad word] numb in isolation Strangers steeped in conversation This is the last time that I ever want to sleep in this place So far away Rain and smoke cover the crowds in distant gray Our sharpened silhouettes slowly slip across the pavement I'd rather be anywhere else but here The wheels are grinding as this juggernaut Rest it's [bad word] hull remains careless to its destination I've been waiting for so long Your life in passing is more intricate than anything you've ever [bad word] Stories of things we wished we did when we were younger Still haunt us the next day and for the rest of our lives So far away Rain and smoke cover the crowds in distant gray Our sharpened silhouettes slowly slip across the pavement I'd rather be anywhere else but here The wheels are grinding as this juggernaut Rest it's [bad word] hull remains careless to its destination I've been waiting for so long Vapors weep into the stagnant fog blurring [bad word] words engraved Like ghosts above the crowd, the lines etched go unnoticed and remain silent Rain and smoke cover the crowds in distant gray Our sharpened silhouettes slowly slip across the pavement I'd rather be anywhere else but here The wheels are grinding as this juggernaut Rest it's [bad word] hull remains careless to its destination I'd rather be anywhere else but here The wheels are grinding as this juggernaut Rest it's [bad word] hull remains careless to its destination I've been waiting for so long