As Our Blood Separates - Midas Fall

Brave my little world

Wrapped up with string and curls

Now it’s all I’ve got

Got the rest of our lives to exhale this dust

I’ll roll out the corpses

She’ll run out on me

She’ll run out on me

Play this tug or war

Pulled apart by a dead mans rope

Now I can’t slow down

I’ll make mountains and castles but they’re only stone

Gotta reconnect

Clocked too many miles in that dead mans head

I’ll roll out the corpses

She’ll run out again

She’ll run out again

Guilt won’t slow this angry march

What’s one plus two?

It holds the thrill

I will let you down

I will let you down

What of love and lies remain?

With time our blood will separate

Then I will hesitate

Then I will hesitate