Grey Matter (Feat. Daryl Palmubo) — текст песни (Finch)

Bite the tongue,
to live with what you`ve done
It`s so good
It`s so good
Lie to myself while I lie with myself
It`s Monday and it`s raining
It`s Sunday in the sun
It`s so good, but

Would it be so bad, if you were to pretend that you were so happy?
Keep it to yourself, don`t let the secret go
If you were so willing
But

Let`s pray for this suicide
And all these pictures falling down around me
I`ve surrounded myself with all I have inside

Would I bite my tongue,
and live with what you`ve done?
Just continue sleeping?
Selfishly consumed with everything you`ve wrought
There`s nothing I can do
But

Let`s pray for this suicide
And all these pictures falling down
One wish full, step to the side
And please just let me know

Are you happy
I`ll decide
These stories are so old,
how they match your eyes

Are you happy
I`ll decide
These stories are so old,
how they match your eyes

Are you happy
I`ll decide
These stories are so old,
how they match your eyes
But

Let`s pray for this suicide
And all these pictures falling down
One wish full, step to the side
And pick these pictures from the ground that surround me