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For the Others歌词-Scarlett-Rose

For the Others歌词由Scarlett-Rose演唱,出自专辑《For Feathered Things (Explicit)》,下面是《For the Others》完整版歌词!

For the Others歌词

For the Others歌词完整版

For the carrying chapters

Too heavy for the spiners

For the curve-me

Something-worthyers.

For the bursting burstlessers

The yearning yearnless

Earning worthless

Verb me verbless

Spilled all my worms on versesers.

For the couldn't catch

A dream on a fishookers

The so I'm capturing laughter

In empty rum bottlers.

For the searching for heaven

Through the eye of a roachers

The got trapped somewhere

Between ex-and-in-halers

The phantom of tomorrowers: p

Ossessors of todayers.

For the spent my last wish

On one more wish on one

More wish I never wished at allers.

For the forers.

For the fallen out of self into lovers.

For the others.

For the burnt every bridge you built

Like beta blockerers.

The fetus flockers

Folded five / plucked nine

Both sides

Shot

Everywhere but the hearters.

For the youth I bartered

For beauty in a bell-jarers.

For the scars I charted

My descent into darkness.

For the climbed too highers

Tearing e strings like ligamenters.

For the dissidenters

Didn't fall too far

From their dominioners.

For the caught in an

Opinioners.

For the cherubs turned

Gargoyle with the climaters

The protected you from evil

From the wrong side of the wall

And you called us colders.

Your eyes would be a window

To your soul (if not for their framing).

You would feel the chill of me

If not for their double glazing.

An ink splatter

A solar system

A spasm of an author's hand

A big bang

We were born to speak

With faulty triggers between our teeth

And time decays an eternal floret

A tear

A typhoon

A tornado

A waltz with lucifer

We were struck by our own light

Locked and bolted into books

And time decays an eternal floret

And we moulded mud into monoliths

Mounted the staircase of our

Dna knowing it led

Nowhere in particular

Yet we climbed

Climbed the spine

Of the stories that broke it

Looted the lobes

Of the temples that woke it

Where monsters were slaughtered

Where heroes once stood

Where dreams of baby

Boys were buried

Only to learn that everything

We searched

For was inside of us the whole time

Decays an eternal floret.

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