Map Of The Lost letra

Bored in a city of excess
The mirror captures his spine
Curved like a sickle in excess
Self pity, his faults become my own
He vomits endlessly into our carpet,
Something in it is shining
My eyes are pools of blood
I don't turn to look at him
He's burnt out matchsticks
He leaves blisters
A map of the lost doesn't have him on it
Scars I dreamt disappear upon walking
We're walking broken soldiers in the city we destroyed
He doesn't believe in ghosts but he looks in the mirror
The map of the lost finds him right here

Trance To The Sun - Letras

• A Sun Lingering Disease
• And Then We Mutated
• Asthenosphere
• August Rain
• Black Sea, Black Fish
• Calling All Vanished Airplanes
• Clandestiny
• Czar Chasm
• Delirious
• Execution Of The Stars
• Fin
• Fish And Knife
• Force Behind The Wheel
• Heart Transplant
• Homewrecker
• Horse Head Lake
• I've Got One Friend
• Leaves
• Map Of The Lost
• Modus Opera
• Olive The Slut
• Phosphorella
• Reach For The Throat
• Rex
• Sleeping With The Natives
• Snowy Corset Nightmare
• Song Of The Silent Crew
• Spider Like
• Spider Planet
• St. Constantine Naked In The Garden
• Swing Lower
• Terrible Parties
• The Nun VV
• Thistle Lurid
• Trans Lucia
• Under The Toxic Moon
• Violet Thursday
• Virgins With Scissors
• Yellow Hair
• You Can Never Cut Your Hair
• You Have Escaped Me
• You So You