A Nice Thing Taken From It's Rightful Place & Lost Lyrics
- Genre:Rock
- Year of Release:2021
Lyrics
It stabs and it shrieks
It hums the tone
That makes it's way
Into our bones
The only way out
Inside yourself
Trust becomes an empty word
If this is what feelings sound like
We have a problem on our hands
I know you loathe the way
We dance to the sounds of
Creation & Destruction