Texty:
On The Last Day Wars Like Whispers Ep

Clouds roll in, dark and unforgiving. I'll stop, and wait for it. These years fall to the ground mixed with the rain. They trickle down my face.

faults not mine. This picture's not right, it's blurring the lines And shifting blame to you, you, you, you! (One more) And I'll sit through this last

This was not how it was meant to end Don't you dare let go I'll take a step, first since my last. Don't look up. The vertigo could kill. Don't you dare