Still Remains
The Worst Is Yet To Come

These words have slipped again.
Stitch the lips of the one that murmurs them.
Cloud your vision, make everyone disappear.
There's still time to wake up.
Get out while you still can speak.
This mud is too thick to see through.
The stiches are coming out.
The wounds won't heal.
Is this embedded status permanent?
So, I'm fearing the worst is yet to come.
Days are getting shorter.
Close your eyes for awhile.
Rest a little longer.
This mud is too thick to see through.
The stitches are coming out.
The wounds won't heal themselves.
Is this embedded status perment?
So, I'm fearing the worst is yet to come.
Days are getting shorter.
Close your eyes for awhile.
Rest a little longer.
These shoulders are too weak to carry any more.
My will is too weak to carry on.


Mirror lyrics:

My will is too weak to carry on.
These shoulders are too weak to carry any more.
Rest a little longer.
Close your eyes for awhile.
Days are getting shorter.
So, I'm fearing the worst is yet to come.
Is this embedded status perment?
The wounds won't heal themselves.
The stitches are coming out.
This mud is too thick to see through.
Rest a little longer.
Close your eyes for awhile.
Days are getting shorter.
So, I'm fearing the worst is yet to come.
Is this embedded status permanent?
The wounds won't heal.
The stiches are coming out.
This mud is too thick to see through.
Get out while you still can speak.
There's still time to wake up.
Cloud your vision, make everyone disappear.
Stitch the lips of the one that murmurs them.
These words have slipped again.


Relevant Tags:
TThe WWorst IIs YYet TTo CCome he orst s et o ome hTe oWrst sI eYt oT oCme fhe aorst js get fo fome fThe aWorst jIs gYet fTo fCome Tfhe Waorst Ijs Yget Tfo Cfome
5he 3orst 9s het 5o xome 5The 3Worst 9Is hYet 5To xCome T5he W3orst I9s Yhet T5o Cxome hhe dorst ls 6et ho vome hThe dWorst lIs 6Yet hTo vCome Thhe Wdorst Ils Y6et Tho Cvome
yhe eorst os uet yo dome yThe eWorst oIs uYet yTo dCome Tyhe Weorst Ios Yuet Tyo Cdome 6he sorst ks 7et 6o Coome 6The sWorst kIs 7Yet 6To Cme T6he Wsorst Iks Y7et T6o Cmoe
ghe 2orst 8s jet go Ckme gThe 2Worst 8Is jYet gTo Ckome Tghe W2orst I8s Yjet Tgo Cokme rhe qorst us tet ro C9me rThe qWorst uIs tYet rTo C9ome Trhe Wqorst Ius Ytet Tro Co9me
Woorst Iss Yeet Too C0me Te Wrst I Yt T C0ome Teh Wrost Is Yte To Co0me Tje Wkrst Iz Yst Tk Clme Tjhe Wkorst Izs Yset Tko Clome Thje Wokrst Isz Yest Tok Colme
Tue W9rst Iw Y3t T9 Cime Tuhe W9orst Iws Y3et T9o Ciome Thue Wo9rst Isw Ye3t To9 Coime Tne W0rst Id Yft T0 Comme Tnhe W0orst Ids Yfet T0o Coe Thne Wo0rst Isd Yeft To0 Coem
Tbe Wlrst Ie Yrt Tl Coje Tbhe Wlorst Ies Yret Tlo Cojme Thbe Wolrst Ise Yert Tol Comje Tge Wirst Ix Y4t Ti Coke Wiorst Ixs Y4et Tio Thge Woirst Isx Ye4t Toi Comke
Tye Worrst Ia Ydt Cone Wost Ias Ydet Conme Thye Wosrt Isa Yedt Comne Thee Wodst Ywt Comee Th Wodrst Ywet Com The Wordst Yewt Come
Ths Wo4st Yett Coms Thse Wo4rst Ye Comse Thes Wor4st Yet Comes Th3 Wogst Yef Com3 Th3e Wogrst Com3e The3 Worgst Yetf Come3
Thf Wotst Ye5 Comf



HOME
Popular Songs:
angel

oh, bess, oh where is my bess

paper gown

tamparan wanita

it's always been you

nightmare

all the love of the universe

you can always come home

time ain't runnin' out

me and your mother (hidden track)

more than conquerers

unter meinem fingernagel

twisted

you keep me hanging on

o little town of bethlehem

in a dream gone by

the same sad song

rising son

war is hell

washes over me

(C) 2012 MirrorLyrics. All rights reserved. contact us