Slow - Professional Murder Music



From the "End Of Days" soundtrack



Sink through the floor feels no different today

I tell you it's like the sky's

Getting further away

Still close without a reason

Still the same when I hold it in sight

Still close without a reason

Still real when I have it inside



(x2) Pounding me to black

I take my eyes

Say the reasons

Tells me not to try (x2)



All those things you keep on telling me I keep on saying it's all wrong

Many times over again I don't want to see that time coming soon



(x2) Thanks so much for your thoughtless reason

I thank you more for the greed you hide inside (x2)



(x2) Pounding me to black

I take my eyes

Say the reasons

Tells me not to try (x2)



Sink through the floor feels no different today

I tell you it's like the sky's getting further away

Getting further away (x4



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