Concealer Songtext
von Thursday

With fists raised high and tied in knots
The room explodes
Now this blood is on your hands
There′s no time for a second chance
To paint my face with blood and tears
And cover up
Open book, no one reads
This meant more to no one


You stole the ring
Turned around
Tore my life
Just like the picture
Hung on the wall in the room that we used to share
So fold me up
Put me back in the place where you still keep
I think it's getting smaller
Been that way
Quite some time
It is face down on the tar
Sounds the same as your fears
Raining down

Gotta leave before the sun (You are ashes when I look at you)
We don′t have time
And it won't be long, dear
Before you're gone into the night
You are ashes when I look at you
Paint my face with cover up