Glassjaw - My Empire
Mr. Shiver I'm glad you sent a line.
Euphoria's endearing.
But it's cold,
We might as well retire.
To the drawer where all used things resign.
Mr. shiver, in the river,
You were sold.
You were told.
I do, I do.
If we make it over the mountain. Dressed in leather, red ball and vault attire;
The most ironic place to be is easy...
Between my finger and the blade, right before I let the used resign.
Mr. shiver, in the river,
You were sold.
You were told.
I do, I do.
If we make it over the mountain.
You might lose the one you choose.
You might lose who won you times ten
Euphoria's endearing.
But it's cold,
We might as well retire.
To the drawer where all used things resign.
Mr. shiver, in the river,
You were sold.
You were told.
I do, I do.
If we make it over the mountain. Dressed in leather, red ball and vault attire;
The most ironic place to be is easy...
Between my finger and the blade, right before I let the used resign.
Mr. shiver, in the river,
You were sold.
You were told.
I do, I do.
If we make it over the mountain.
You might lose the one you choose.
You might lose who won you times ten
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