Текст песни The Old Year

She leaps higher than the scale
and then falls like iron and screaming air,right down in front of me
I don't know how it came to this I am so scarred up with cigarettes Cigarettes and leaks
But I know I'll always stay possessed like some preacher to a crucifix if you drive your nails into me
We're sitting on the floor in a pile Trading our arms for some wings of harm
I am god damned Been blown from the hinge And I can now barely stand Oh Jaelyn I can Oh I can Oh I can feel you like the windCassino - The Old Year - http://ru.motolyrics.com/cassino/the-old-year-lyrics.html
The beatings that rotation brings has us bedding down on anything But as our shrinking lives collide and ring the sound is beautiful and learn
I never planned to live like this empty vaults a rolling kiss Oh I never plan on anything
Sitting on the floor in a smile I'm tearing apart
Like poverty art you are God sent
Been blown from the hinge And I can now barely stand Oh Jaelyn I can Oh I can Oh I can feel you like the wind
I fear its getting close to the end I can feel it in the warm ailing wind She says I don't want to think about that cause I am married to imaginary friends So come on Come on in