Concealer-Thursday

[ti:Concealer] [ar:Thursday] [al:Full Collapse] [by:] [offset:0] [00:00.00]Concealer - Thursday [00:02.96]With fists raised high in tightened hearts [00:07.14]The room explodes and now [00:09.96]This blood is on your hands and [00:13.83]There is no time for a second chance to [00:20.20]Paint my face with blood and tears and cover up [00:26.17]In an open book that no one reads [00:30.61]A misspelled word that no one knows [00:36.92]You stole the rain [00:38.55] [00:39.30]Then you turned around and tore my life in two [00:46.60] [00:47.72]Just like the picture that once hung on the wall [00:53.26]In the room that we used to share [00:57.50] [00:58.75]So fold me up [01:00.75] [01:01.69]And put me back in the place [01:04.35]Where you used to keep your heart [01:08.83] [01:09.83]You think it's getting smaller [01:11.78] [01:13.53]It's been that way for quite some time now [01:19.15] [01:20.15]The cadence beats down ob the tar [01:22.75] [01:24.00]It sounds the same as your fists raining down [01:30.68] [01:31.49]We've got to leave before the sun sets [01:35.36]Or maybe we won't have time (time to waste) [01:41.88] [01:42.75]It won't be long until you've gone into the night [01:51.55] [01:54.30]You won't have time to paint my face with cover-up