WRONG CIRCLE letra

Staring over my back
To trace a fading line
I don’t know where I am
No shape, no second try

Pick up the phone
The little death is all I want
To be alone
To shake myself awake at night

Stretching out and thin
I feel the pull from under
Sink into a spin
And never react

Ran all the way home
I want to believe in another life
The one we’re meant to be in
If hell is a mirror then I can’t pretend I mean it
And when you’re gone
I’ll keep the light on like we were together

SPIRIT OF THE BEEHIVE - Letras

• BAD SON
• DEATH
• ENTERTAINMENT
• GIVE UP YOUR LIFE
• I SUCK THE DEVIL'S COCK
• IT MIGHT TAKE SOME TIME
• RAPID AND COMPLETE RECOVERY
• THE SERVER IS IMMERSED
• THERE'S NOTHING YOU CAN'T DO
• WAKE UP (IN ROTATION)
• WRONG CIRCLE