The air feels heavy tonight, my breath taste like sulfur. My lungs are burning, my heart is aching. I'm at war with the world. Love lost on repeat. I take sips of cyanide to complete my little suicide. Adamant about absolution, my mind has masterminded a revolution. Tears soak through my clothes, leaving patches of eternal cold. I’m made to spill my soul.
credits
from Downwinders,
track released February 10, 2015
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