Текст песни Disarm the Hourglass - Slaves

Cigarettes in the ashtray, try to look happy
Already burnt on the next decade
Cinders in smoke, I'm in on the joke
I guess I don't feel like laughing

Keep this in mind when you pull me close
I fell behind trying to chase your ghost
The moment in time that I needed most
Might be miles behind me

Disarm-disarm the hourglass, sinking into the quicksand way too fast
Disarm-disarm the hourglass
Blue eyes-blue eyes were built to last, sapphire in pyramids of ash
Disarm-disarm the hourglass

Over the hill there's no way to win
Uncovered the fossils under your skin
Secret apostles, alien gospel
Sing in the choir of suffering

Keep this in mind when you pull me close
How many rocks up against the coast?
How many times at the whipping post
Before we lose all feeling?

Disarm-disarm the hourglass, sinking into the quicksand way too fast
Disarm-disarm the hourglass
Blue eyes-blue eyes were built to last, sapphire in pyramids of ash
Disarm-disarm the hourglass

All I can do is watch, all I can do is fall
Carving another notch, climbing the prison wall
And choke on the ashes of us all

Disarm-disarm the hourglass, sinking into the quicksand way too fast
Disarm-disarm the hourglass
Blue eyes-blue eyes were built to last, sapphire in pyramids of ash
Disarm-disarm the hourglass

(Disarm-disarm) Try to look happy
Already burnt on the next decade
(Disarm-disarm) I'm in on the joke
I guess I don't feel like laughing