Your Heart Upside Down Songtext
von Death Letters

They returned, the eyes, the soft eerie sound
Crying loud, but you saw its sharp mouth
The bite, the bird, embrace all what hurts
A callous thorn runs your roseate curls

A Sunday to kill all reasons why
A Sunday to re-invent life


Walk the streets where your feet fly
Holding on is thinner than slippery ice
Dark and deceiving moments came and went
The heart in a coffin is well spent

A Sunday to kill all reasons why
A Sunday to re-invent life

And I′m here to say
Cold blood, a heart astray
And hear me now
The heart upside down
Well I'd take a stand
If it didn′t kill me to mend