the beginning of an end, always ends with a start but the only way to mend will begin with the heart only one way i can relieve that stress i'll burn my address in less than an hour
the trigger, a sentence so hard to read but my vision needs a fix so i'm ready to see and i quicken the prose i chose to describe the beat of a heart that belonged to our lives
[we cannot wait but we do not mind everything's set and we're leaving tonight avoiding the plot, we run to survive for fun we escape through another disguise]
as the [we] becomes [i] the merge is so slight that i blink while i manually change my mind as our vision runs empty the words fall apart the beginning of an end always ends with the start [and we choose to ignore the call of our hearts]
CHORUS another aspect that i can't see another version of me between all the lines you read hidden carefully beneath the beat there lies defeat, delicately discreet only one way i can relieve that stress i'll burn my address in less than an hour hidden carefully beneath the beat there lies defeat, delicately discreet
Aesthetic Perfection - A quiet Athem
There will come a time This life you live Will catch up with you And no one will be left When honesty is blind In ignorance exist the fallen. We're begging for the truth
Night comes and the shadows fall The lights appear Across the city I wonder where you are The words you say are false There is no compromise No absolution. On bloody knees I crawl Why cant you hear me? I'm screaming without words I am just sitting here Waiting for you. Waiting for you To come home
I finally resign, I chose to cut the ties, And stop the bleeding, I will not be condemend It comes as no surprise You are what everyone said The masses have spoken and for once they do not lie
Why can't you hear me? I'm screaming with out words I am just sitting here Waiting for you. Waiting for you To come home
Say goodbye to the ones whos subordinate to the weak Say goodbye to your fears and you finally will be free