Pretty when she smiles
Scary when she doesn't

You've prepared
For this death
But you cannot afford this grief

Weary hoods with
Sinister aptitude
My bones are stone
And my heart immortal


Those things you can barely stand
Strange affections
Courseless endurance
Mightier than barren deserts
The older I get

The tendencies lean violently
The local faithful
Cursory unneeded glances
The kind I've been
Begging for

To reinvent bleeding ideas
I want to tell you a terrible
Disappointment the halls whisper
I want to be you

When the skies turn orange to blue
You won't even notice
When our hands
Drift apart
Distantly murmurs
I don't want to hear

When the skies turn orange to blue
You won't even notice
When our hands
Drift apart
Distant murmurs
I don't want you to hear


Lyrics submitted by Discordman

Death Clone song meanings
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