Текст песни Advice: From The Mouth Of A Liar

blessed is this dischord, the sobs that bellow from your mouth, your beating chest, an open grave lay our love to rest, let us end this direst the moon chases away the day without a second of delay in silhouettes you lay your insides twisted from the fray i thought i told you how much i cared you never told me you didn't care they say eyes can tell you all you need to know and let me tell you, your pupils are screaming ungracefulness at the highest pitch through the past you were always there and now you belay me, this isn't fair, and eternally you rot, eternally you scream, crumble, but i won't hesitate, i will not stumble, this road veers off into multiple destinations and i won't be taking the path you have chosen your attempts seem pitiful, you can't rip me of what's mine, i can't help you find your bliss, as for me, i'll be just fine