Testo The Death They Claim

You know the number in the pouring rain

You know the faces and they stay the same

You know the call taht you're gonna make tonight

The peace you make is the peace you follow
And the way that you always learned to talk about

And those secrets that you know that I know

And those secrets that you know that I know

You know the number in the pouring rain

You know the death that they always claim

You know the call that you're gonna make tonight

You came alive when she calls at night

Her face spits on either side in pain