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Shin kalas - Før 8røk3n Minds

#trap #music #travisscott #playboicarti Lyrics: I smell the death of what was real Cold confessions I can’t conceal Every wish I used to chase Now rots beneath this empty space Dreams are the flesh that time consumes Sweet decay in endless rooms I am the dust that thought it bloomed My pulse is slow, the night won’t end My shadow speaks, my only friend It hums a hymn in dying tones For broken minds and hollow bones For broken minds and hollow bones I close my eyes and I see the truth All my hope just fades from youth Nothing is real, it slips far away Night comes again and it will stay I walk through smoke, I walk through sleep The walls collapse, the silence deep If death should dream, I hope it sees The art inside my rotten dreams The art inside my... The shadows dance along my chest Their whispers tear away my rest I feel the cold beneath my skin A storm of rot begins within The shadows dance along my chest Their whispers tear away my rest I feel the cold beneath my skin A storm of rot begins within I smell the death of what was real Cold confessions I can’t conceal Every wish I used to chase Now rots beneath this empty space Dreams are the flesh that time consumes Sweet decay in endless rooms I am the dust that thought it bloomed My pulse is slow, the night won’t end My shadow speaks, my only friend It hums a hymn in dying tones For broken minds and hollow bones For broken minds and hollow bones The walls decay and crumble slow The air is thick with silent woe Each heartbeat drags a heavier chain My thoughts are drowning in their rain I walk through smoke, I walk through sleep The walls collapse, the silence deep If death should dream, I hope it sees The art inside my rotten dreams The art inside The moon dissolves into the black No light returns to guide me back My soul corrodes where hope once shone I walk these ruins all alone I smell the death of what was real Cold confessions I can’t conceal Every wish I used to chase Now rots beneath this empty space Dreams are the flesh that time consumes Sweet decay in endless rooms I am the dust that thought it bloomed My pulse is slow, the night won’t end My shadow speaks, my only friend It hums a hymn in dying tones For broken minds and hollow bones For broken minds and hollow bones Prod, Composed, Lyrics and Interpreted by: © SHIN-KALAS Prod by: Purc    / @purc1