Taste Of Blood – Letras de I've Stolen From Posters And Drawings

Lick your lips for me one last time so I can see the reflection of horror on your face.
The dying whim and other words deemed poetic
Everyone has their own path to follow
But their tracks are on my back.
I've been crying sunscreen for so long.
So that when you bring your sunshine
You can't see my tears
How can you say that you will let this fly forever, when you don't know how long that is
Trying to understand what's incoherent will only bring more pain than it's worth
And I don't know how long to go on like this
Seeing through an insomniac's perspective brings a bunch of new points of view
Today I watched the sun rise on gray and clouded skies
I've been crying these tears for so long.