Texty:
Last Martyrs Of A Lost Cause Sunrays To Starlight

place i said everything falls right into place the stars take a front seat over the sun and with the painting of the sky so dark a blackout curtain that

thought breeds insanity, someday we'll look back knowingly another rainy night with my own reflection staring back at me in this empty intersection i'm a Polaroid photograph that's fading another lost

everything i said i know its not but it feels so much like your fault and its the only way my brain can explain and numb this persistent pain are you such a

We all got lost in the crowd, but we all thought we were smart we never found our way out, at least we shot from our heart rich-white-suburban shithole

wanna divide a genre that stands alone. i'd like to write an open letter to your open mind (a little insight couldn't hurt) it goes like... i do this 'cause

i'm so alone. my patience is gone. my love calling up. just one more night, of sitting by myself til you're back in view and sitting in my arms again cause