Текст песни Open - Døves

Dark medicine, black magic
Resurrection, hands are bound
Unholy, scattered ashes
Drowned in salt and sound

Scars on my arms, I might open that up
I might take another just to try my luck
I've been holdin' my head, I've been holdin' my tongue
I've been drinkin' so much for too long

And did you put it to your temple or the back of your throat?
I just wanna talk, compare some notes
But I really want some closure
Will you think of me before you go?
Or will you leave me all alone?
Will you tell me when you're gone?
Will you tell me if you don't know?
Don't know
If I could die slow, I just wanna have a home
I just want the wound to close
Scar tissue, black holes
I know, I know, I know, I know, I know

Scars on my arms, I might open that up
I might take another just to try my luck

Dwellin' on a dream
I can't even speak
I can hardly breathe, all I want to do is leave
Like I'm lost in the trees, hard rain, cold sleep
Half sleep
What's wrong with me?
A shattered heart and codeine
Bad dreams, on me
It's on me
I'll die in my sleep
I'll die by my hand
My heart, my sleeve, my peace
In dreams, bad dreams
On me, it's on me