Old Graves (feat. Patrick Schneeweis & Sole) lyrics
by Ceschi
I rest my case
You rest in the grave
Old friend
You gave
Me strength
Through the ways you said "f*ck it all"
But each f*ck it all comes to an end
You said "f*ck it all"
But that "f*ck it all" lead to your death
I rest my head
On a metal jail bed
And dream of ways things were better back then
When your f*ck it alls
Made perfect sense
But those f*ck it alls
Lead to your death
Your body now floats
On a river as ash
In times long past
You were all that we had
But each f*ck it all could be your last
Yeah each f*ck it all could be your last