كلمات Altars

Plastic roses line empty altars See the faces, I'm feeling altered Confronting the fear that lives on your breath In dreams he's still here Message left in the basement I walk down these endless hallways Drugs and weekends can't change my days Leaving the lines you've drawn on your own All sorts of crimes Meet me in, in the basement Step outside my house It's happening most every day I held to nothing I have nothing left to say Plastic roses line empty altars See the faces, I'm feeling altered Confronting the fear that lives in your chest In dreams he's still here Message left in the basement