Letra de Doctors Are Dead
In December, I can remember Summer's pharmacy But it takes time to arrange a reason I get out of my bed, my doctor's are deadIn the morning, light was a warning, that she wore to me So we can feel the infatuation When the flowers are dried, with powders we'll flyIn many ways, her holidays are holier now Still I wonder how she came covered in a capsule Called by her name, dazzled in a capsule Cold and decayed, on the colonnade, no heart No heart, no heartIn a season, I see with treason, she was harmony But it takes time to rewrite the reason I go out of my head, I drown in my bedWe awaken, only mistaken, there are vacancies And we can live on the insulation When the power goes out, I drown in my doubtIn many ways, her holidays, are holier now Still I wonder how she came covered in a capsule Called by her name, dazzled in a capsule Cold and decayed, on the colonnade no heart No heart, no heartIn many ways, her holidays, are holier now Still I wonder how she came covered in a capsule Called by her name, dazzled in a capsule Cold and decayed, on the colonnade no heart No heart, no heart