Passing Nights from Foolery. by The Cowards

Lost our touch
Your, hollow lies
Will never bleed through
My pale blue eyes

Losing faith
What a, gradual waste
Of all this time and
This mess that I've made.

Your wicked skin
Will, glow some other day
And your, tethered hands
Will be fucked and formal and everything in between

And your crooked smile
Will, show some other night
And my, volant thoughts
Will be caught up and leaving the sight of your company soon...

I hate to see you cry
I just want a better life
Like you've given me for the past 3 fucking years.

I hate to hear you say
That you'll be okay
If you weren't here to stay to help me with the shit you put me through...

Your wicked skin
Will, glow some other day
And your, tethered hands
Will be fucked and formal and everything in between

And your crooked smile
Will, show some other night
And my, volant thoughts
Will be caught up and leaving the sight of your company soon...

*Epic sax solo by Steven Struna*

Your wicked skin
Will, glow some other day
And your, tethered hands
Will be fucked and formal and everything in between

And your crooked smile
Will, show some other night
And my, volant thoughts
Will be caught up and leaving the sight of your company soon...

• Punk
• Rock
• Surf Rock
• emo
• nostalgic
• surf
• Westminster