noturnas blues

Fog Lake

Compositor: fog lake

Rusty old hands
Blood fills the sky
You're all my friends
Trust my disguise

I live in bars
You tread thin ice
They locked you in
Sewed up your eyes

I wore your clothes
I took your pills
I lived alone it was a thrill
You led me in down in this shoe now there is nothing left for me to do
You'll come crashing down
On me