iamlamprey - Grethel (Reupload)

the devils take a little more and we’re almost out of drawing board square one is shaking, brittle floor on sorrow we lay come hell what’s higher water for? between fire and a thunderstorm we’re stretching out a bitter form from the depths of this cage so come all you weary ill cut to the chase they’re spending our backbones to keep it all the same so hold these reins and i wont need to beg these airs and graces fool best and better heads miles before we sleep, we hold these reins i fear these reins aren’t free miles before we sleep so cut down the weary dead ringers replace you’re still searching for nothing you oughta be ashamed so hold these reins and i wont need to beg these airs and graces fool best and better heads miles before we sleep, we hold them its too late to try its too much to wonder why im too cold to leave i don’t need it now to mak