{Verse 1}
Those dying then, they knew where they went
They went to God’s right hand
That hand is gone now, God cannot he found
Makes behavior small
{Chorus}
A deep cloud anger
A sunset casual
I hate it or don’t care at all
Everything is gone now
And I don’t know how to talk
It’s better to leave me alone
{Verse 2}
Put your hands on me, whisper you’re so pretty
What does pretty mean?
Stone cold to the touch I don’t want anyone
To tell me what they think
{Chorus}
A deep cloud anger
A sunset casual
I hate it or don’t carе at all
Everything is gone now
And I don’t know how to talk
It’s bettеr to leave me alone
{Bridge}
It’s not as simple as a door with a handle it’s a brick brick wall and it takes bloody knuckles
Oh, it’s not as simple as a door with a handle it’s a brick brick wall and it takes blood knuckles
Oh, it’s not as simple as a door with a handle it’s a brick brick wall and it takes blood knuckles
Oh, it’s not as simple as a door with a handle it’s a brick brick wall
{Verse 3}
To never know a truth that cannot be disproved
Leaves you with no illume at all