Feed From The Floor Lyrics - Afi

Dust on dust, in a new room 

First impressions of the sun 

Burnt the skin now are buried 

We've been staring up too long 

Eyes gone dry. No more tears 

Salt and shame upon my tongue 

Dust on dust, drying flowers 

We've been coming here too long 

Here in the golden mirror 

Watch every word you say 

Shatter and find a way 

To cut like golden days 

Flesh on flesh on the dry earth 

Our reflections are the same 

Wearing dust, match the desert 

Past is captured as it's made 

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In your image, like an actress 

Lying to protect her age 

Dust on lens 

Dying flowers 

We shall not return again 

Here in the golden mirror 

Watch every word you say 

Shatter and find a way 

To cut like golden days 

You're watching as I fade 

Fading as I'm watching every word I say 

Loving how I fade, wilting like a flower 

Knowing that the rain... 

That the rain may fall too late 

It can't revive my dying flowers 

Oh the rain may fall... 

Too late. This is our final hour 

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Here in the golden mirror 

Watch every word you say 

Shatter and find a way 

To cut like golden days 

You're watching as I fade 

Fading as I'm watching every word I say 

Loving how I fade, wilting like a flower 

Knowing that the rain 

Here in the golden mirror 

Watch every word you say 

Shatter and find a way 

To cut like golden days