PlainView The First Sip (LIVE MUSIC VIDEO)

We let our lips touch And drink from the cup that holds the blood The blood, the blood The blood of the covenant Baby the heart starts pumping when the head starts getting the hint We’re too old for imaginary friends Yet here you are like the living dead These subtle ways you leave me breathless Break glass in case you’re ever feeling restless Lay in our coffins It’s the bed we all make You can’t escape your grave You can’t escape your grave We keep our demons On a first name basis And we talk We talk, we talk We’re talking to ourselves again And if the heart stops beating Then the head starts throwing a fit We’re too old for imaginary friends Yet here you are like the living dead These subtle ways you leave me breathless Break glass in case you’re ever feeling restless Lay in our coffins It’s the bed we all make You can’t escape your grave You can’t escape your grave Lay in our coffins It’s the b