Amity

Lyrics

The torture won't part you
 Motherly breast won't warm you
 You fail and foam from your mouth
 Why is it so loud, this sound?
 All the sense your're capable of
 Does not seem to save you
 You heed the glance of a smile
 Was it impossible to float for a while?
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 Restless is carrying fever
 Burning you to pieces
 In search and need of a friend
 Will I bow down to this in the end?
 I lay in the hands of my maker
 And I want to spend the rest of it awake
 Why do I get the feeling they'll break it
 It's a fight
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 It's a fight
 The torture won't part you
 Mother's lap can't seem to warm you
 You strain, sit down and frown
 Why is it so loud, this down?
 All the sense your're capable of
 Does not seem to save you
 You heed the glance of a smile
 Was it impossible to float for a while?
 I lay in the hands of my maker
 And I want to spend the rest of it awake
 Why do I get the feeling they'll break it
 It's a fight
 It's a fight
 I lay in the hands of my maker
 And I want to spend the rest of it awake
 Why do I get the feeling they'll break it
 It's a fight
 

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Song Details

Duration
05:57
Key
5
Tempo
82 BPM

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