Crypts

By Two:22

On atrophy

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[Hook]

Wasting my last hope

I've been told what the crypts never hold

I've been feeling cold

Quick to fold, always out on my own


[Verse 1]

Feel so miserable, my mind not the typical

I wanted to let you know, let you know that

I don't really know when I'm going to break

Tears streaming down as I slow to a shake

Deep down I know you weren't about it

Taken to the ground and fade in the surrounding


[Pre-Hook]

In the past today

Where present is made


[Hook]

Wasting my last hope

I've been told what the crypts never hold

I've been feeling cold

Quick to fold, always out on my own


[Verse 2]

My reasons have to be the top priority

I don't think you can see, it's such a tragedy

I follow to your home whеre I may find you roam

And I know you're alone


[Pre-Hook]

In thе past today

Where present is made


[Hook]

Wasting my last hope

I've been told what the crypts never hold

I've been feeling cold

Quick to fold, always out on my own