I have a memory of a gentle summer afternoon
The sun burnt holes in my flesh
Your eyes gazed deeper into myself than I'd ever cared to look
And for one sickly sweet moment
It was all burnt away for us to enjoy
A trail of blood
Do we not all suffer
Speak suffering
See suffering
All of the time
Spilling
Spilling out
phoebe is a nightingale - the death itself. Lyrics
phoebe is a nightingale - the death itself. Lyrics
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I have a memory of a gentle summer afternoon
The sun burnt holes in my flesh
Your eyes gazed deeper into myself than I'd ever cared to look
And for one sickly sweet moment
It was all burnt away for us to enjoy
A trail of blood
Do we not all suffer
Speak suffering
See suffering
All of the time
Spilling
Spilling out
The sun burnt holes in my flesh
Your eyes gazed deeper into myself than I'd ever cared to look
And for one sickly sweet moment
It was all burnt away for us to enjoy
A trail of blood
Do we not all suffer
Speak suffering
See suffering
All of the time
Spilling
Spilling out
Writer: alison everlasting
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
Performed By: phoebe is a nightingale
Language: English
Length: 19:36
Written by: alison everlasting