Текст песни Across Five Aprils — My Sins Stacked To Heaven

Break me
Over and over, break me
Over and over, break me.

Maybe I'm sleeping
You're not the only one.
Maybe we're dreaming
You're not the only one.

Things are strange, I am never broken
Carried away, can you break it for me?
Buried alive with these bricks of sorrow,
My sins stacked to the heavens.
Stacked up to the heavens, yeah.
Stacked up to the heavens
Stacked up to the heavens, yeah.

Break me
Over and over, break me
Over and over, break me
Over and over, break me
Over and over.

Maybe I'm sleeping
Over and over, break me.
Maybe we're dreaming
Over and over, break me.