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Part I: Broken Bride Lyrics - Singles - Ludo

Fifteen years I raged against the constant C 

The speed of light, the diagrams and haunted sleep 

Frozen sheets in bed, my dreams, your garden grace 

 

I'd climb inside hold your bones and slowly die 

The cooling space inside your chest 

My broken bride you never breathed again 

 

Circuits fail, the cosmic strings like rubber bands 

I lose control, they snap, I fall through mist 

To mud against my face, the taste of blood 

 

The world is strange, the sinking earth and giant tress 

Through heavy air a demon shrieks 

What have I done, what hell is waiting for me? 

 

I crashed before the birth of Christ, pterodactyls swarming 

You died in 1989, want to get back to that morning in May 

Keep you in bed, never escape, holding you close, oh, oh, woh oh 

Listen to you breath the evening glow of fading light and cooling space 

 

Like motor oil down my throat, I couldn't speak 

I dropped the phone, the burning flares, the steam, your hair 

Biths of glass, they sparkled everywhere 

 

Like winter nights, the starts, the ice all intertwined 

To hold and keep, like petals pressed in sheets 

Making love to moonlight in our sleep 

 

And now above the pits of tar, in a cave I hide 

That massive, screaming thing with wings of reaper's cloth 

It's standing just outside 

I must get to my machine, I will bring you back to life 

Fix your ruined lungs, I'll undo what time has done 

 

I crashed before the birth of Christ, pterodactyls swarming 

You died in 1989, want to get back to that morning in May 

Keep you in bed, never escape, holding you close, oh, oh, woh oh 

Listen to you breath the evening glow of fading light and cooling space 

 

I carve your sweet name into the cave, I'm sure to die 

All my strife has been in vain, the glaciers come 

And wash my words away 

 

I crashed before the birth of Christ, pterodactyls swarming 

You died in 1989, want to get back to that morning in May 

Keep you in bed, never escape, holding you close, oh, oh, woh oh 

Listen to you breath the evening glow of fading light and cooling space 

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