Lyrics:
thing mortals fear
Dubbed evil, hungry
Waiting to no avail
Withering
Life without an end
Death without a name
Without a name
And our eden burns in
Said how much better it used to be
As a petal fell from the rose
Withering as a long forgotten dream
Phantom broadcast from the past
Predicts the end
farm to farm
Dark farm houses 'gainst our eyes
Every night I must realize
Harness on the left nail
Keeps withering and withering
Then higher above
farm to farm
Dark farm houses 'gainst our eyes
Every night I must realize
Harness on the left nail
Keeps withering and withering
Then higher above
hide falling so we die lonely
We are in on the lie
We got no place to go
Falling like leafs end of summer
Slowly withering
We are in on the lie
It got
goin' mental
So much potential
I can't stand to watch it withering away
It's out of control now
It's getting old now
And I can't afford to waste another
cages
Withering down to the champagne quicksand
Wrestling doubt I've been dragging around for ages
I tried to let it drain but my veins are hopeless
cages
Withering down to the champagne quicksand
Wrestling doubt, I've been dragging around for ages
I tried to let it drain but my veins are hopeless
Cause when I'm old
Withering away alone
I'd like to tell myself
You did mostly good
cnd lived how you thought you should
Now smile wide and long
mascara
Her lips are quivering
Like a withering rose
She's back again
What the fuck do you think love means?
It's much more than words and feelings
uncomfortable
To sleep, to sleep
It's not unreasonable as cunning aerials deplete
In space and sound
Helas! The trees are withering
Beneath the ground where
a tool
Drown into eyes while they`re still blind
Love while the night still hides the withering dawn
First day of love never comes back
A passionate
Come down on me, my sweet angel
Poison milk from that withering breast
Come down on me, my sweet angel
Poison milk from that withering breast
fault, or do I just blame you
I never wanna see you again, see you again, we’re the falling petals to the withering rose
And every day it dies a little
souls withering gold glittering
Four doors on the whip ghosting it like boo
Boasting of old news just coasting amid
Currents of life either sink or you
Charles
The blue light is my mild high
Resign online
We wear a withering face
Full of powder and paint
Where young poets wait
And hide alarms behind
suffering and blessed
Now withering
Dimethyltryptamine
Took a trip to death
Some wavy shit, it was revealed to me
Dimethyltryptamine
Kissed with lips of death
Just doing what I'm told
Deliverance is what they say
But it's withering, withering, so why would I stay
Lord please bless these days
So I might escape
how the dream
Came to be me
And I tried
How I tried
But it withered and died
Yeah it's withering and dying
Oh, it's withering and dying
given up
You don't realize that I'm withering in a whispering
I'm sorry, if I never, ever fight enough
If I never, ever give you enough love
But you have
Forgot what was given
Now it's been lost
Found what was taken and paid the cost
Where there is withering
There is wonder
Where there is listening
want to die today
I want to die today ho
Give me head, bitch
Give me head
Ima fuckin withering
I’m here for the white i don’t know ya’
Ima godlike
Don’t
Oh, out in the dark
Listening to sharks
Singing repeated songs
About how they’ll get me down
Withering in pain
Hope I’ll be sane
After the shouting
used to be able to hear your thoughts from far away
Now my motivation is withering and dying
(Looking into your eyes now I see only the reflection
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