Seryn - Ivory Black Lyrics
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Ivory Black
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What Are The Lyrics For Ivory Black By Seryn?
The less and less I sing, as my skin begins to creep
For I recognize the truth about the permanence of me And we are paper-thin, we're tearing at the folds You're living if you're warm, but I'm just feeling Cold, but I'm not dead Carrying all these fears on wings of lead Coursed between the cracks Burn my bones to ivory black The less and less I sing, as my mouth begins to feed On any ease I find, but nothing that I need The moment I am sure, I am sure to second guess I'll never learn to fly, if I never leave this nest The moment I am sure, I am sure to second guess I'm not looking for a home, I'm just looking for some rest And like a wooden frame, with silk-screen for a hide From my pores I recreate the same old stupid lies And with my teeth and with my nails I'll scratch off my designs Cold, but I'm not dead Carrying all these fears on wings of lead Coursed between the cracks Burn my bones to ivory black Cold, but I'm not dead Carrying all these fears on wings of lead Coursed between the cracks Burn my bones to ivory black And like a wooden frame, with silk-screen for a hide From my pores I recreate the same old stupid lies And with my teeth and with my nails I'll scratch off my designs |
Who Wrote Ivory Black By Seryn?
Trenton James Wheeler, Aaron David Stoner, Jenny Moscoso, Nathan James Allen, Chris Semmelbeck
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What's The Duration Of The Ivory Black By Seryn?The duration of Ivory Black is 4:53 minutes and seconds. |
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