Alaska's Dead - ...Be Still, My Heart

All the pages are withered & torn
All the memories still live on
In my mind, its painful pleasure
It hurts so much because you're gone

Nothing will change this, nothing will save this, you're dead & ashes, from that sickness

Nothing will change this, nothing will save this, you're dead & ashes, from that sickness

Fuck, I'm in so much pain, I'm losing myself in this game. Fuck this, fuck this game, I Want to release & get the fuck away

Be still my heart & make it blue, this hurts so much
Holding on to whats left of you, the memories go on
Blacken my lungs because of you, so the pain dissipates
Feeling so lost without you, the more i miss you

Be still my heart & make it blue, this hurts so much
Holding on to whats left of you, the memories go on
Blacken my lungs because of you, so the pain dissipates
Feeling so lost without you, the more i miss you

Written by:
Logan Dyer

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Alaska's Dead

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