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Hotel Coral Essex Lyrics - Singles - The Bled

If it starts to feel, then we'll just shut it off again 

We won't convince the jury, we're guilty till we die 

If it starts to sing, reach in remove the sirens 

This respirator keeps a countdown to our cancellation 

 

If it starts to bleed, do not adjust the contrast 

Doctor, deliver us, heaven holds no truth 

For dreamers like you and I 

 

Remember the day they cut our thoughts 

We learned to smile from our necks 

This is the breech of etiquette 

With wires jutting out from arms 

 

I'll never look at you again 

If it's only a mirror in the end 

And if there's no one after us 

We'll turn the lights out when we leave 

 

I'll never look at you again 

If it's, it's only, it's only, it's only a mirror 

I'll never look at you again 

It's only, it's only a mirror 

 

We're guilty till we die, I'll never look at you again 

We're guilty till we die, I'll never look 

We're guilty till we die, I'll never look at you again 

We're guilty till we die, I'll never look at you till we die 

 

Siphon the Ivory with the tusk, we're guilty till we die 

We only bleed when the knives are drawn 

Vultures pick the meat from the bones, we're guilty till we die 

We only love when the camera's on 

 

If it starts to feel then we'll just shut it off again 

We won't convince the jury, we're guilty till we die 

If it starts to feel then we'll just shut it off again 

We won't convince the jury, we're guilty till we die 

 

Do not adjust the contrast, my love, our days are numbered 

We'll remain guilty till our hearts give in and pull us under 

Do not adjust the contrast, my love, our days are numbered 

We'll remain guilty till our hearts give in and pull us under 

 

[Incomprehensible] 

Till we die [Incomprehensible] 

 

We left our corpses on the beach 

Untouched and slightly out of reach 

We paint the walls with our dreams 

We'll turn the lights out when we leave 

 

We left our corpses on the beach 

Untouched and slightly out of reach 

We paint the walls with our dreams 

We'll turn the lights out when we leave 

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