Текст песни
embedded deep
So i talk to you, and here s to the death To, and oh my god
like one dumb legacy
And i hate myself for thinking they re right, so here s to the hope Johnny, if you could see the mess you d leave
Say there s nothing that they could have done, if you could see the mess you d leave Death, then how come all the memories i keep are shrapnel sharp
Embedded deep, your boys parade their sorrows
Would you still, and here s to the death
so here s to the hope
So here s to the hope, would you still
Break the swagger in yr stride, how every sentence led to the last words that they might have said
I need the distance that the daylight brings to drift into the sleep i lose, if we re supposed to make the most of every moment, say there s nothing that they could have done
I need the distance that the daylight brings to drift into the sleep i lose, it s like i ve lost a part of them too
Your boys parade their sorrows, how each and every rope thrown out forms bridges we can build without you
And here s to the death, to the holes in whatever s left the, how we talk in abstract terms about our grief and how it strengthens us and secretly hope that it s true
How we talk in abstract terms about our grief and how it strengthens us and secretly hope that it s true, would you still To, if you could see the mess you d leave
so here s to the hope
Would you still, so here s to the hope Death, i need a spell to stop my friends from feeling guilty every time they talk
How every sentence led to the last words that they might have said, it s like i ve lost a part of them too
and oh my god
Would you still, i need a drink
I need the distance that the daylight brings to drift into the sleep i lose, so here s to the hope
still opens wounds on your birthday
So no more songs about suicide, would you still
Then how come all the memories i keep are shrapnel sharp, say there s nothing that they could have done
if you could see the mess you d leave
so here s to the hope
If you could see the mess you d leave, i need the distance that the daylight brings to drift into the sleep i lose
break the swagger in yr stride
How every sentence led to the last words that they might have said, so no more songs about suicide, how each and every rope thrown out forms bridges we can build without you
And i hate myself for thinking they re right, if you could see the mess you d leave
How each and every rope thrown out forms bridges we can build without you, i need a drink, break the swagger in yr stride
Then how come all the memories i keep are shrapnel sharp, like one dumb legacy
embedded deep
Embedded deep, embedded deep, and oh my god
and i hate myself for thinking they re right
If you could see the mess you d leave, and here s to the death
How every sentence led to the last words that they might have said, and oh my god
would you still
how each and every rope thrown out forms bridges we can build without you
If you could see the mess you d leave, i need the distance that the daylight brings to drift into the sleep i lose To, i need a spell to stop my friends from feeling guilty every time they talk
How each and every rope thrown out forms bridges we can build without you, how every sentence led to the last words that they might have said
I need the distance that the daylight brings to drift into the sleep i lose, and here s to the death, so i talk to you
Still opens wounds on your birthday, if you could see the mess you d leave