ASG - Crosses lyrics

Drawing crosses on her skin we saved ourselfs set my standards tease your trends felt the devil in her gears and all the dead dogs that failed to cross her veins remain the astray and the emptiness we filled the cups of hate and torched her plains drawing crosses on her skin I saved myself feeling up and dropping in felt the devil in your gears and all the tired tracks we laid across her back ramined the same and the hollow sounds of blackened clouds relieved your stagnant taste I know I never promised a thing and surrend ain't a part of your game but honey I ain't taking the blame you were the wind that set sail my sin I reposes the consequence and take just what I need... ten thousand feet of failure creep... I'll bring you to your knees