And I ask nothing from photographs, Around my neck, like the amulet of a better half Talk to the walls, make sense of the analog To what end does it bring you to once you've returned their call?
I held the door, and waited Solace in company, someone to witness it Water, to fill, water, to cure, water, to nurse, water, to drown And the stone I bear, means not
But the truth, that I surpress Broad shelled creature, carrying the weight of the Water, to fill, water, to cure, water, to nurse, water, to drown And the stone I bear, means that
I held the door, and waited Solace in company, someone to witness it Water, to fill, water, to cure, water, to nurse, water, to drown And the stone I bear, means not
But the truth, that I surpress Broad shelled creature, carrying the weight of the Water, to fill, water, to cure, water, to nurse, water, to drown And the stone I bear, means that
I wish I had meaning And that life was easier That it didn't loom over me And that I wasn't the carrier
To expel, to cast out The constant
Shame That I bear )on my( name
To expel, to cast out The Constant
Plague I wear on my
Face, from never committing From never following through with it This stone I bear, it weighs on me Eighty fucking pounds of regret to hang my shame To bring it out of me To show all of my demons The fortune of living Sings in no key with the ivy vine