Текст песни Weeping Wound - Fourthh.love

Оригинальный текст песни Fourthh.love

Mother, please, can you visit?
I'll give you a new body
Manifest into existence
Familiar taste of rotting
In clean golden flesh
When you arrive, I offer penance; a connective gift
But sympathy burns this deep are never meant to live
Hold on
So tight
The drug consumed our minds
Do we even exist when we feel alive?
Erupt, reform, return
You're a fragment of me
Meant to take away
We are one with the endless wait
Is it in vain to think of warmth?
There's sorrow in the words
Pain's worth the wait
Am I worth the pain?
Ceremonial crush of my confidence
Rely on lush, intertwine with relief instead
It's drink to lip
Embrace the everlasting crush
It is death
It is death
The endless wait
It is life
Is this life?
The endless wait
Is it vain to think of us?
There's sorrow in the words
Pain's worth the wait
Nothing
Everything
Fourth love
Waiting
Nothing
Everything
Fourth love
Waiting
Worship
Waiting
Fourth love
Waiting
Nothing
Everything
Fourth love
Waiting