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👤 Dreamwell 🎼 In My Saddest Dreams, I Am Beside You ⏱️ 3:36
🎵 1257 characters
⏱️ 3:36 duration
🆔 ID: 14052914

📜 Lyrics

You couldn't stack enough stones
To crush the devil out of me
What's in a face, what's in a name?
I smell a body, I crave its heat
Broken fingers search the dirt
For willing shells to drift into
Wandering eyes, wandering hands
Wandering tongue you wish to sever
But atrophy my tongue
And you will atrophy my love
No shortage of reasons
That I should disgust you
Disembodied hands, I quiver in their touch
No shortage of reasons
That I should disgust you
Let Bacchae sing praise to my moral decay
I live among the remnants of a shattered soul
I am еxpected to be fulfillеd
By a piece and not the whole?
Can I kill this wretched empty
If I let it feed me
To any open mouth?
Tell the holy gentry
That they cannot sell me
The weight to sink my heart
I lose my shine when you lift my mask
And see that I am just a tired man
When you feel my tongue grow heavy with silence
And you learn that I am nothing but a bore
When you taste my mouth
That's so quick to say "love"
But swallows everything it means
When you learn that I'm neurosis
Puppeteering a person
It won't take long to see
There's no shortage of reasons
That I should disgust you
I need not be led to temptation
For I know where it breeds
It's born from knowing
That I don't deserve to be with anyone

⏱️ Synced Lyrics

[00:06.14] You couldn't stack enough stones
[00:09.09] To crush the devil out of me
[00:12.22] What's in a face, what's in a name?
[00:15.34] I smell a body, I crave its heat
[00:18.58] Broken fingers search the dirt
[00:21.35] For willing shells to drift into
[00:24.73] Wandering eyes, wandering hands
[00:27.83] Wandering tongue you wish to sever
[00:30.58] But atrophy my tongue
[00:32.96] And you will atrophy my love
[00:35.16] No shortage of reasons
[00:37.57] That I should disgust you
[00:40.23] Disembodied hands, I quiver in their touch
[00:44.41] No shortage of reasons
[00:46.81] That I should disgust you
[00:49.14] Let Bacchae sing praise to my moral decay
[00:57.26] I live among the remnants of a shattered soul
[01:03.32] I am еxpected to be fulfillеd
[01:06.12] By a piece and not the whole?
[01:10.43] Can I kill this wretched empty
[01:13.61] If I let it feed me
[01:17.07] To any open mouth?
[01:22.72] Tell the holy gentry
[01:25.93] That they cannot sell me
[01:29.33] The weight to sink my heart
[01:35.28] I lose my shine when you lift my mask
[01:40.55] And see that I am just a tired man
[01:44.89] When you feel my tongue grow heavy with silence
[01:49.64] And you learn that I am nothing but a bore
[01:54.39] When you taste my mouth
[01:57.27] That's so quick to say "love"
[02:00.48] But swallows everything it means
[02:04.08] When you learn that I'm neurosis
[02:07.10] Puppeteering a person
[02:10.33] It won't take long to see
[02:13.18] There's no shortage of reasons
[02:17.26] That I should disgust you
[02:20.86] I need not be led to temptation
[02:25.22] For I know where it breeds
[02:28.44] It's born from knowing
[02:31.62] That I don't deserve to be with anyone
[02:36.42]

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