Corpses

Corpses (尸体) - Saint Sister

Lyricist：Gemma Doherty/Morgan MacIntyre

Composer：Gemma Doherty/Morgan MacIntyre

Producer：Morgan MacIntyre/Gemma Doherty/Alex Ryan

We stand hand in hand like corpses

Our friends are corpses too

And the man who took the photograph

Likes to look at you

We stand hand in hand like corpses

Our friends are corpses too

And the man who gave the epitaph

Said I wouldn't do

Darling I have tried

To fix you

I can't count the times

That I have kissed you

I never thought that when you build our home

You'd make it out of blood and bones

Darling one of us should go

My eyes were the first to disappear

Then went my nose then went my ears with

No eyes and no nose

This death that I chose

No eyes and no nose

This death that I chose

You're dead

I'm dead

You said

I blacked

You tried

Darling I have tried to fix you

I can't count the times

That I have kissed you

I never thought that when you build our home

You'd make it out of blood and bones

Darling one of us should go

It's contagious my fear and your pain

We look like corpses and our friends look the same

And we all stood together for worse or for better

We all stood together for a photograph

Yes we all stood together for worse or for better

We all stood together for a photograph

You're dead

I'm dead

You said

I blacked

You tried

Darling I have tried

To fix you

I can't count the times

That I have kissed you

I never thought that when you build our home

You'd make it out of blood and bones

Darling one of us should go

Darling one of us should go

Darling one of us should go

Darling one of us should go