Lirieke: Emmure. Looking A Gift Horse In The Mouth.
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She Called Me Captain , I dragged her into the deepest seas.
What am I supposed to do now , with these pictures and these memories.
Now that Ive Thrown you Away.
This is the last song I write for you.
Where is my closure? You can find me clinging to my sheets
Waiting for this new perspective , that these hands are better off empty. Im still waiting.
And weve parted way's , And I hope that your happy
Cause you are the memory that just wont seem to fade.
And you are the memory that just wont seem to fade.
You wont fade
She Called Me Captain , I dragged her into the deepest seas.
What am I supposed to do now , with these pictures and these memories.
Now that Ive Thrown you Away.
This is the last song I write for you.
Where is my closure? You can find me clinging to my sheets
Waiting for this new perspective , that these hands are better off empty. Im still waiting.
And weve parted way's , And I hope that your happy
Cause you are the memory that just wont seem to fade.
And you are the memory that just wont seem to fade.
You wont fade
Emmure
Emmure