Silence shading the panic room rearranged
But it's hard for me to change
While I've been counting down my own blood supply
Why do you want to paint the whole downfall in me?
Count the words in red across the line of your veins
Sombre thoughts crack identities
The canvas in your mind begins to split and break away
But the edge remains in perma-stain for me
Start pulling away the tendons
Take apart the action reversal
Start pulling away the tendons
And it's the air, it's cutting, young swallows, to radiate
And it's the air, it's cutting, horizon
Latching part of your itch on the art
Glass between the dirt left in your fingernails
But how far would you, far could you, take yourself
Beyond the grips of your fears
Understanding leeches under the nightshade
We Never Learned To Live - Digitalis Lyrics
We Never Learned To Live - Digitalis Lyrics
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Silence shading the panic room rearranged
But it's hard for me to change
While I've been counting down my own blood supply
Why do you want to paint the whole downfall in me?
Count the words in red across the line of your veins
Sombre thoughts crack identities
The canvas in your mind begins to split and break away
But the edge remains in perma-stain for me
Start pulling away the tendons
Take apart the action reversal
Start pulling away the tendons
And it's the air, it's cutting, young swallows, to radiate
And it's the air, it's cutting, horizon
Latching part of your itch on the art
Glass between the dirt left in your fingernails
But how far would you, far could you, take yourself
Beyond the grips of your fears
Understanding leeches under the nightshade
But it's hard for me to change
While I've been counting down my own blood supply
Why do you want to paint the whole downfall in me?
Count the words in red across the line of your veins
Sombre thoughts crack identities
The canvas in your mind begins to split and break away
But the edge remains in perma-stain for me
Start pulling away the tendons
Take apart the action reversal
Start pulling away the tendons
And it's the air, it's cutting, young swallows, to radiate
And it's the air, it's cutting, horizon
Latching part of your itch on the art
Glass between the dirt left in your fingernails
But how far would you, far could you, take yourself
Beyond the grips of your fears
Understanding leeches under the nightshade
Writer: Séan Mahon, Mark Portnoi, Gary Marsden, Brett Houslop, David Kane
Copyright: Lyrics © Sentric Music
Copyright: Lyrics © Sentric Music
Performed By: We Never Learned To Live
Length: 4:01
Written by: Séan Mahon, Mark Portnoi, Gary Marsden, Brett Houslop, David Kane