Stigmata by The manners Lyrics
So this is hell?
I Imagined that there’d be more sinners than saints
The road to hell is paved with the best intentions
Don’t cry, don’t open your eyes
Ive been running my mouth just to feed the flies
Ive been taking my time to find a reason why there’s holes in my hands and blood in my smile
Ive been buying my time just to feed the fire
Ive been burning my feet on the ashes of men I loved
FUCK!
The road to hell is paved with the best intentions
Some of the best things ive done were for the worst fucking reasons
So I sit on the banks of the seven circles contemplating my sins and the weight of the things that Ive done
I look to my left, I look to my right
All I see is the fire, all I see is the ice
All my prayers have gone unanswered
Now im serving my time, alone
I Imagined that there’d be more sinners than saints
The road to hell is paved with the best intentions
Don’t cry, don’t open your eyes
Ive been running my mouth just to feed the flies
Ive been taking my time to find a reason why there’s holes in my hands and blood in my smile
Ive been buying my time just to feed the fire
Ive been burning my feet on the ashes of men I loved
FUCK!
The road to hell is paved with the best intentions
Some of the best things ive done were for the worst fucking reasons
So I sit on the banks of the seven circles contemplating my sins and the weight of the things that Ive done
I look to my left, I look to my right
All I see is the fire, all I see is the ice
All my prayers have gone unanswered
Now im serving my time, alone