Ghost Atlas

In The House Of Leaves
One more, then we'll get sober Keeping up 'til your cup's spilling over Love and war made you a villain Fucking up, mark it one to my million How much love is there left to lose? Spending all my youth, how long can I fake it How much love have I yet to use? When I'm slow to choose the life I created Bloody nose beatnik cold in the corner In the house of leaves Bloody nose beatnik cold in the corner In the house of leaves In the house of leaves Grimoire, show me terror Seeking thrills, trying to prolong forever Wildfires without heat Like a nightmare inciting a dull dream It's all coming around The situation's changing There's no turning back from here How much love is there left to lose? Spending all my youth, how long can I fake it Songtexte Bloody nose beatnik cold in the corner In the house of leaves Go your own way In the house of leaves Quick cut flesh on perverse silver screen Thighs weep between cigarette burn sleep How much love is there left to lose Spending all my youth, how long can I fake it How much love have I yet to use When I'm slow to choose the life I create Bloody nose beatnik cold in the corner In the house of leaves Go your own way In the house of leaves Aus Songtexte Mania