The Delicate Sound Of An Explosion Lyrics

The Delicate Sound Of An Explosion



i've got my back against the wall. i've got my feet planted firmly in this... i
break the surface to breath again for the first time. chill november air burns
my nostrils. (a fleeting moment - soon stolen). and i can never look at this
the same again... (there are two types of people in thisworld... the dead, and
the dying.)