Professional Murder Music - Slow lyrics

rate me

Sink through the floor seems no different today

I'll tell you it's like the sky's getting further away

Still close without a reason

Still the same when I hold it in sight

Still close without a reason

Still real when I have it inside

Pounding me to black, take my eyes

Say the reasons, tells me not to try

After all those things you keep on telling me

I keep saying it's all wrong

Many times over again

I don't want to see that time coming soon

Thanks so much for your thoughtless reason

I thank you more for the greed you hide inside

Thanks so much for your thoughtless reason

I thank you more for the greed you hide in sight