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Features Ianje Castellanos
lyrics
Bleeding and burning and running
from everybody that knows your name
And wants to see you cry in vain
Hoping and praying and thinking
That all those people that you had paid
Will let him know you're not afraid
Bleeding and burning and running
From everybody that knows your name
and wants to see you cry in vain
seeking and prying and hoping
that all the faith you used to keep
well it won't let you go to sleep.
Everybody wants
everybody needs
everybody wants
everybody wants to see you
everybody here would love to see you
everybody wants to see you fuck.
Bleeding and burning and running
From everybody that knows your name
And wants to see you cry in vain
Splintering and cracking and painting
What everybody could not expect
That you would stand up and take your place
Bleeding and burning and running
from everybody that knows your name
and wants to see you cry in vain
Begging and stealing and pleading
from all the strangers you used to know
to have some pity and let you go.
everybody wants
everybody needs
everybody wants
everybody wants to see you
Everybody here would love to see you
Everybody wants to see you hang.
Singing and growing and so strong
Nobody thought it could go so wrong
That you would find out how you belong
breathing and knowing and being
much stronger than you were before
strong enough to walk out the door
fighting and fighting and fighting
don't ever let them forget your name
or think that you could live in shame
bleeding and burning and running
from everybody that knows your name
who wants to see you cry in vain
Everybody wants
Everybody needs
Everybody wants
Everybody wants to see you
Everybody here would love to see you
Everybody wants to see you burn.
As she told me the story, we paved through the day
Until trapped by clouds, woven in starlight
in an ice cold breeze, neon signs lit our way.
There were rats from the sewers, and birds from the night
Stirring up from their shadows, rising from the ground
To beckon the innocent, or wallow in spite.
credits
from Temporal Joke Pt. I,
released December 4, 2014
Vocals by Ianje, all else's Alejandro.
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