Colt Death And Sequins
Death and sequins becomes you
The lights diminish around you
The life breaks from your side
And leaves you still and cold
But death and sequins becomes you
You’ll never see things the way that I see them
How they appear to me
They’ll never pierce through your despair
And make you breathless
You’ll never feel the world turn so fast
That sickness makes you laugh
So here’s the deal
Tell me how does it feel?
How does it feel?
Death and sequins becomes her
Calm and colder than ether
The light breaks from the room
But life was never there
And death and sequins becomes you
You’ll never feel the excitement of living
A colour makes you cry
You’ll never feel your breathing so slow
You loose the will to try
You wont grow so cold your heart might stop beating
If you dare close your eyes
So here’s the deal
Tell me how does it feel?
How does it feel?
