What compels you to know the nerves in their lives Never staged bitterness quite like this Some proposal - you're not welcome here Urge calling - you're not welcome here
Maps redrawn to fit a broken frame that you still hold dear From now on you should know last gasps always sound the same Isn't it obvious your ways cost Isn't it obvious it's not a just cause
Sum the sins and make haste for the harvest Poised to play with a former friend
They catch your fall with already broken backs They catch your every fall
Cut idle arteries
Ideas hatched under circumstances Where we're left from old romances And the treachery trickles down