Gorazde - 111 Lyrics

I feel it in my chest
Ribs cracking, impaled
To dust we fall
Eggs hatching inside
My soul
Your black, dripping
From the ceiling
Your dreams when I
Close my eyes

I feel it in my chest
Your grip, laid to rest
We fall
Eggs hatching inside
My soul
Your touch, oozing a feeling
Your dreams when I
Close my eyes

I feel it in my chest
Ribs cracking, impaled
To dust we fall
What a day to see
When love oozes a feeling
Your black, dripping
From the ceiling
Your dreams when I
Close my eyes

Your face splitting inside
Your guts crawling inside