mrs. palumbo

everything you ever wanted to know about silence

...i'm wasting away
i find time to pine
when pining away my time
within sin
with no redemption
we will find our souls
and the shells they're kept in
all wasted away

blessed are the sick in me
the prey, the thrill, the chill and we
are martyrs that crumble on time
predestination
we'll stop upon dimes
and hed constructed us all in i'm wasting away
i find time to pine
when pining away my time
within sin
with no redemption
we will find our souls
and the shells they're kept in
all wasted away

blessed are the sick in me
the prey, the thrill, the chill and we
are martyrs that crumble on time
predestination
we'll stop upon dimes
and hed constructed us all in (nuestro lugar),
as the shivering children pray...

ya no es doloroso verte ir... ni lo será la próxima semana, ni al próximo mes... gracias complicidad