Agoraphobic Nosebleed — The Withering of Skin lyrics
The page contains the lyrics of the song "The Withering of Skin" by Agoraphobic Nosebleed.
Lyrics
Rain soaks the soil
Washing the bones
I’ll tell the stories
That will make them come back
They’re coming from the ends of the world
Then it will be over
And that will be all right with me
Then it will be over
And that will be all right with me