Deacon Smith - Ghosts текст песни

Текст песни Ghosts - Deacon Smith




Unthinkable, insatiable
The thirst, working at the worst pain
Claim your drove
Oppose roped down, first round picks
Just to piss em off
Hope found blitzed in a room, so he quits
Aw man, what a sight
Such a night to relive
What a bite that it gives
Risk blood in the sieve
There's blood in your sins
Untouched
Feel the windward chill on your skin
Bliss, wishing that whisking away days wins in the long run
Thinned out, pinned at the limbs
Rimmed with a plum grin, let it all sink in
Insurmountable, doubts and ounces and pounds
With the weight, found fate in a sound
Face in the wake, displaced
But I row, homebound
Now laced with a warm embrace and a crown
Crowded in a tight knit town
Hounded by throat
Slits open, just hoping to float
Progress with a motion
Emote such a real invocation the boat makes waves
What I wrote was a quote from a man in a coat that he can't let go of
The wheel's broken, no spokes
No smoke in the screen, no boasts to be seen, just ghosts
Dazed in a grave
Deprived of a life
Gotta brave, you'll survive, you're alive
You're okay
Dazed in a grave
Deprived of a life
Gotta brave, you'll survive, you're alive
You're okay
Dazed in a grave
Deprived of a life
Gotta brave, you'll survive, you're alive
You're okay
You're okay
Henceforth, till you fork your score
You're forewarned
Ornate in your dormancy
Your core formed in a vacuum
Packed, wrapped, stacked in a dull bloom
Unrealized, catch flak in a full moon
Dunes on dunes as the radio soothes
Who knew that a boy still swoons
Oozing with poof
A bit loony, aloof
What you got, who you know
What you do, uncouth
Filament illuminating ideation
Iterating intimating mitigation
Innovative, true
Proven as a way to make a difference
Innocence lost in the process
Obliterated, boom
Incinerator
Adjudicator
Yup, seems dead, let it ruminate and brew
Used and abused, rude, prudent and lewd
Soon fewer and fewer gray skies to lose
Eyes are peeled back, arrive at new tides
Surprise blind, deaf, dumb, dudes being wise
Size up cries while an enterprise flies
Wear the guise of anesthetized ideals, why
Unrequited, fine
Arrive aligned, ya might just find you'll be okay
Undermined, recline
The lines will reach these pines,
Keep in mind, another day
Scorched in the north
Norseman, the lore runs deep, what a bore
Such a horror the pouring of a soul in a bowl
Mixed well with a tone
Let rest till it forages a meal on its own
Prefaced with a stone cold efficacy
So feckless, atone for the habits that you hone
Prone steps from a porch
Thwarting and droning to cope
Drive safe, and a wave
Apparition on the road
Admiration of the guts and the glory
The story of loss, and the cost of destroying
Accosted, obstinate in mourning
Adoring the length of time in the war
We afford an award for the warts frozen on sight
We implored for each other, it'll be alright
Fold it up tight
Comforter, grass stained for life
Dazed in a grave
Deprived of a life
Gotta brave, you'll survive, you're alive
You're okay
Dazed in a grave
Deprived of a life
Gotta brave, you'll survive, you're alive
You're okay
Dazed in a grave
Deprived of a life
Gotta brave, you'll survive, you're alive
You're okay
You're okay
Henceforth, till you fork your score
You're forewarned
Ornate in your dormancy
Your core formed in a vacuum
Packed, wrapped, stacked in a dull bloom
Unrealized, catch flak in a full moon
Dunes on dunes as the radio soothes
Who knew that a boy still swoons
Oozing with poof
A bit loony, aloof
What you got, who you know
What you do, uncouth



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