Paroles de Crawl Spaces

Young and innocent Oblivious to your dark schemes It branded into my soul and Became the apple of my heart It keeps me up at night Like an anxious mother At the ER I'm just a fly vagrant In Lucifer's playground To be swatted every which way away. Nails to the chalk board, who's to blame? Flights there, flights back, she's waiting at the gate The greedy lawyers, the clueless judge Needle in the arm, hit the floor You're falling; akin to your hearts becoming colder And your falling, because I 'm just getting older And you're falling, because I'm not on your shoulders And you're falling, because you're being lowered into the ground. Waiting to explode