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The Worst Is Yet To Come - text

These words have slipped again
Stitch the lips of the mouth
that murmurs them
Cloud your vision,
make everyone disappear
There's still tie to wake up
Get out while you still can speak

This mud is too thick to see through
The stitches are coming out
The wounds won't heal
Is this embedded status permanent?

So, I'm rearing...

The worse is yet to come,
days are getting shorter (SHORTER)
Close your eyes for a while,
rest a little longer (LONGER)

This mud is too thick to see through
The stitches are coming out
The wounds won't heal themselves
Is this embedded status permanent?

So, I'm rearing...

The worse is yet to come,
days are getting shorter (SHORTER)
Close your eyes for a while,
rest a little longer (LONGER)

These words have slipped again
Stitch the lips of the mouth
that murmurs them
Cloud your vision,
make everyone disappear

These shoulders are too weak
to carry any more
My will is too weak to carry on

The worse is yet to come,
days are getting shorter (SHORTER)
Close your eyes for a while,
rest a little longer (LONGER)

The worse is yet to come,
days are getting shorter

Text přidala NickyJackson

Text opravil Qasimodo

Video přidal Devilhell

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