A LONG WINTER - THE BOY FROM JUDECCA lyrics

rate me

You're porcelain promises wear with age.

It's getting hard to breathe when you hold my head under.

The stage is set for a tragedy.

My eyes are closed...I won't stand...

I won't stand in the way my eyes are closed...

My eyes are closed.

The cold steel feels good in my back...

Broken hearts, broken promises.