Слова песни Haze Burgoss

Numb mouth Shout and desireNo stranger to fire,After the snuffmaybe was not the bottomMaybe all fallen.Whimsical way watered,Heart pain is callen
Something but impossibleAll the scraps, scraps.Dissolved in mind,My star in the night.
The creak and crack is what they say, Close door beats without a priceWas fucking pouring boiling way.Frozen trail melts on the eyesGray morning look< rock At an abandoned garden.Maybe I fall upmaybe down falling otherthe haze is insurrectionI can not find milesThe same trace occupationLooks directly into her eyes.Something but impossibleAll the scraps, scraps.Dissolved in mind,My star in the night.
The creak and crack is what they say, Close door beats without a priceWas fucking pouring boiling way.Frozen trail melts on the eyes