Fairweather - I Dread The Time When Your Mouth Begins To... lyrics

I must confess that nothings changed for now While knives that line sweet conversations still find a way Into our beds while we sleep Can't you see that there's an ocean that drawn a line Between our bodies and our minds, we look for ghost And that's what we find Will we bury who we loved or is the ground To cold to break? Well we slept our way through knowing what to do