Parched Bodies

Lyrics
[Verse ] Behind the worn out and leaky glass The television light cuts through the dense smoke In the windowsill the withered plants stand in a row As a proud ode to their slow decay The slow decay The discolored curtains rest gently on the parched bodies of the dead flies The dead flies They were slowly suffocated Just like you [Chorus] Now you're sitting there Completely catatonic With your stiffened face And with thorns in your dilated flesh [Bridge] Maybe you feel a slight, tingling remorse Maybe you don't [Chorus] Now you're sitting there Completely catatonic With your stiffened face And with thorns in your dilated flesh
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Credits
- Writers
- Brian Batz