Текст песни Bury Your Flame - La Dispute
We
could
blame
it
on
our
hands
They
lifted
the
drink
to
our
mouths
so
we
drank
it
Or
we
could
blame
it
on
our
bodies
They
say,
we
like
the
way
we
feel
when
we
get
touched
You've
got
your
fingers
snared
in
my
veins
I
think
it's
time
you
pulled
them
out
And
I
don't
care
about
the
flesh,
it'll
tear
It
isn't
flesh
that
I'm
worried
about
We
held
a
match
to
keep
our
sight
on
the
path
But
the
flame
gave
up
and
we
lost
it
And
I've
knelt
for
the
last
three
years
Trying
to
find
it
back
with
the
blackened
matchstick
Today
I'm
not
afraid
of
failure
The
past
is
a
flower
The
future,
the
snow
I
wasn't
ever
close
to
perfect
But
I
never
let
you
go
You
let
your
doubt,
like
a
river,
lead
you
on
and
on
and
on
And
you
will
never
get
back
to
save
what
you
had
Hear
me
promise,
I
will
bury
your
problems
in
me
So
sleep
soundly
I
held
your
heart
in
my
fingers
Now
it's
gone,
it's
gone,
it's
gone
And
you
will
never
admit
That
you
bid
the
wind
blow
the
flames
out
And
buried
the
coals
in
the
sea
You
tricked
me
You
came
back
and
you
brought
floods
Wearing
a
necklace
made
of
hearts
that
you'd
dragged
through
the
mud
And
I
guess
I
wasn't
quite
sure
what
to
say
to
you
But
then
I
saw
mine,
almost
reached
out
to
grab
it,
said
"Darling,
you're
the
only
one
on
Earth
I
want
to
have
it,"
but
Now
I'm
not
so
sure
that
that
was
true
After
the
hell
you
put
it
through,
but
There
was
no
sharp
pain
this
time
Just
the
ghost
of
your
presence
compressing
my
chest
like
a
vine
An
unshakeable
absence,
like
most
of
my
insides
Crawled
out
through
my
mouth
and
went
west,
but
that's
fine
We
cast
our
hearts
in
plaster
We
imagined
our
bodies
were
fashioned
from
stone
but
They
chipped
at
the
brick
and
the
mortar
We
found
out
that
we're
only
layers
of
skin
hiding
bone
And
our
bones
are
like
chains,
old
and
rusted
in
the
rain
They're
going
to
snap
when
the
weight
shifts
You
moved
like
a
fire
through
the
forest
Your
hands
were
as
red
as
the
skin
on
your
lips
You'd
been
flirting
with
distance,
princess
I
tasted
its
spit
in
your
kiss
Oh,
mistress,
know
Today
I
will
bury
the
flames
of
your
failure
The
past
is
a
liar
The
future,
a
whore
I'll
lay
your
bones
into
the
earth
And
you
will
haunt
my
head
no
more
Oh,
we
could
blame
it
on
our
hands
Oh,
we
could
blame
it
on
our
hands
But
it
was
our
mouths
that
opened
up
to
swallow
(oh,
we
could
blame
it
on
our
hands)
And
our
heads
that
commanded
us
drink
But
as
I
buried
your
flames
in
the
dirt
I
watched
the
smoke
pull
your
ghost
from
the
grave,
and
I
fear
they'll
only
lie
in
wait
'til
we
are
face-to-face
again
Just
when
I
said
"I'm
moving"
"I'm
moving
on"
I
felt
them
come
to
life
again
And
again
And
again
And
again
There
are
fires
That
tear
through
valleys
and
make
dust
from
grass
There
are
fires
There
are
wires
Bound
to
blue
light,
they
pull
us
to
the
past
There
are
wires
We
are
tired
We
should've
known
from
the
start
that
this
thing
wouldn't
last
We
are
tired
![La Dispute - Somewhere At the Bottom of the River Between Vega and Altair](https://pic.Lyrhub.com/img/w/n/k/z/nKplyOzkNw.jpg)
1 Such Small Hands
2 Said the King to the River
3 New Storms for Older Lovers
4 Damaged Goods
5 Fall Down, Never Get Back Up Again
6 Bury Your Flame
7 Last Blues for Bloody Knuckles
8 The Castle Builders
9 Andria
10 Then Again, Maybe You Were Right
11 Sad Prayers for Guilty Bodies
12 The Last Lost Continent
13 Nobody, Not Even the Rain
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