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You're Coming With Me Lyrics - Prisoners - The Agonist

Intentional dreaming reveals a deceit less obvious 

It's the liars who are punished but the liars speak the truth 

I will never know your intention but I'll make clear my own 

You are guilty by association and I'm taking your sentence on 

 

To forget is the greatest (ardor) 

Forgetting is the favorite cure 

There aren't many days left 

There aren't many days left to sleep 

Suspicious, silent, bullets 

Suspicious bullets, silent guns 

 

Here's where the men wear pride outside 

And women smile through dragonflies 

I'm the kill the retriever couldn't find 

The round that got away 

You were supposed to wait for me 

That's how I built this up to be 

Just leave my corpse to feed the worms 

I'll soon just dissipate 

 

I'm going straight to hell and you're coming with me 

And yesterday's air, it suffocates me 

 

See, I have this gift to give to you - take it carefully, it's yours 

But if ever you should break it, please return it to the source 

It's a shame you're not still hungry - sugared hands surround the sill 

Exhibitionist intentions through the windows carved in skin 

I'll shut up so you'll explain to me the human sacrifice 

Subtle tears, I loved you too, your desperate hillsides 

Your forests of depression and your houses built on lies 

 

I'm going straight to hell and you're coming with me 

Yesterday's air, it suffocates me 

I'll take your oxygen 

Equine corpses bore (me) to death 

Purge the fetus like arguments 

Time's up, get on board, you're coming with me 

 

It's hard to (watch you) crumble 

(Watch the flames) lick your complexion bare 

Remove the pretense that you cared 

I see the woman facing away 

I feel the distance in her gaze 

One day she will turn around 

(And) push me back so my past's erased 

Flying birds like kites, my eyes are full of sun 

I don't know how I'll ever learn your language 

Only an insect forgets the Earth when drawn into the sun 

 

I'm going straight to hell and you're coming with me 

Yesterday's air, it suffocates me 

I'll take your oxygen 

Purging sense in arguments 

How did we go from that to this? 

Sure, I'm guilty - still, you're coming with me 

Are you remember?



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