Текст песни late nights near the edge of my mind - slowed+reverb - Godinho
Late
nights
near
the
edge
of
my
mind
with
a
bottle
in
my
hand
but
Wrath
is
in
my
eyes,
these
days
I
don't
even
got
the
strength
to
cry,
tear
ducts
ran
dry
I'm
dead
inside,
I
thought
with
enough
time
I
could
be
better
Stop
taking
my
meds
so
I
could
feel
the
weather
It's
a
lonely
night,
and
the
air
is
filled
with
petrichor
Sitting
by
my
lonesome
on
the
side
of
the
road
Breathing
slow
cause
my
heart
feels
torn,
always
one
step
short
Always
falling
down
a
hole,
why
do
I
try
anymore
Try
to
run
away
but
I
can't
escape
the
memories
from
before
Dreams
every
night
of
my
ghosts
from
the
past
Every
word
that
I've
slipped
up,
every
friendship
that
I
fucked
up
Scum
of
the
earth,
bottom
of
the
barrel
and
if
words
are
power
Than
I
have
no
worth,
climb
all
the
highest
mountains
Just
to
jump
off,
work
my
way
to
first
just
so
I
could
finish
last
I
pray
every
night
to
a
God
that
doesn't
hear
me
So
I
gotta
try
screaming
Screaming
out
to
a
world
and
all
it
offers
I'm
just
a
lamb
that
was
led
to
the
slaughter
Hypocrite
liars
always
leading
me
on,
silver
tongue
smiles
With
the
eyes
of
the
devil,
I
wish
that
I
could
move
on
But
I'm
in
the
inferno,
on
the
lowest
level
Verge
led
me
down
a
dead
end
And
I'm
tired
of
bleeding
into
this
pen
Typing
out
memento
mori
and
I
hit
send
A
last
dying
message
from
the
undead
A
stranger
living
in
a
world
filled
with
pus
50
miles
an
hour
I
might
fucking
crash
the
bus
Late
nights
near
the
lake
Ophelia
she
kissed
me
on
my
face
and
her
lips
were
ice
cold
Hair
soaking
wet,
and
her
body
smells
like
mold
Yet
she
lured
me
in,
whispered
secrets
that
were
never
told
Then
she
grabbed
my
hand
flesh
still
rotting
With
a
touch
I
couldn't
stand,
and
her
eyes
Her
eyes
looked
like
sea
shells
shimmered
with
a
hope
of
a
soul
That
she
never
sold
and
I
followed
her
into
the
water
As
these
bubbles
rose
to
the
surface
She
told
me
she
lives
down
where
the
stones
and
the
dirt
live
I
accepted
my
fate
and
the
black
tar
I
chose
to
submerge
in
Oh
Godinho
please
don't
be
nervous
Please
don't
be
nervous
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