Tremor -MMX
Hide behind the child in you
Break from the senses and the night
Will act as a disguise
Blood pulls demand at you
Run to a head space void of truce and wait for death to find you
You tear down your houses and towers of match sticks ignite
You tear down your houses and towers of match sticks ignite
To light up your eyes
And I'm so sorry that I made you suffer
And I'm so sorry that I made you suffer
All is lost but the
You hold it to your chest
It brings your soul to life and acts as a disguise
You tear down your houses and towers of match
Sticks ignite to light up your eyes
And I'm so sorry that I made you suffer
And I'm so sorry that I made you suffer
So sorry that I made yo u
So sorry that I made yo u
So sorry that I made yo u
So sorry that I made yo u
And as you hide behind the glass no air could find you could find me
And as I cling to my last moment I reflect on my years
They find me where there's no light
I lie behind the glass no one can find me can find me
And as I cling to my last moment I reflect on my years
They find me where there's no light