Текст песни Hands Around My Throat - Tilian

Let it out, you let it out this way
Draw me a picture of the fangs on the bitter taste
Knew you were bound to stay, knew you were bound to stay
We can feel it out, it's only been three days
Craving a nibble of the fame you could never taste
I know your love is fake
I know your love is fake

You couldn't reach me, you couldn't reach me
You couldn't reach me with your hands around my throat
You couldn't reach me, you couldn't reach me
You couldn't reach me with your hands around my throat

I will never need your culture
You will never bleed my conscience
I will never be your soldier
Flesh-eating vulture
Killing you because we're worlds away
Memories are all but gone, erased
Back down an endless hallway
Buried in the middle of a maze

You couldn't reach me, you couldn't reach me
You couldn't reach me with your hands around my throat
You couldn't reach me, you couldn't reach me
You couldn't reach me with your hands around my throat
Hands around my throat

Some days we're flowing like a river
Some days it fucking won't come out
Some days it hits with extra flavor
Some days it fucking won't come out