Death Dance – Cemeteries Lyrics
Artist: Death Dance
Song: Cemeteries
Your eyelids heavy, yet no sleep will come
You’re sitting up in bed, yeah you feel so dumb
You know I think to much about
The smallest things, I can’t figure them out
You know what they call people like us
A cemetery, a funeral
A murder of crows
A bad omen
The epitaph
A wreath of vines
A cemetery
I’m feeling fine
I’m feeling fine
I’m so easily wounded, too sensitive
Your happiness flows like sand through a sieve
I’m eager to pleasе and reluctant to heal
My heart on my sleevе, it’s too easy to feel
The impact
The letdown
The (?) as predicted and still unseen
The (?) cut through the (?)
The “oh how I love you”, the “not anymore”
Craving the dying, this life is a chore
You know what they call people like us
A cemetery, a funeral
A murder of crows
A bad omen
(?) on your epitaph
Make me laugh, make me laugh
(?) on your epitaph
Make me laugh, make me laugh
Oh, oh
Cool, cool
(?) on your epitaph
Make me laugh, make me laugh
(?) on your epitaph
Make me laugh
Make me laugh, make me laugh
Make me laugh
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Akseniy – Во мне не осталось тепла
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Death Dance Lyrics – Cemeteries
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Release Year: 2023