During the laceration All you wanna do is cry At last that realization How quickly fresh blood dries Needs little explanation It’s gonna take a lot of time Ideas above our station are below the fog in my mind When I see, I see my signs
It's the same face presenting the same lie If you keep walking sideways If you keep changing your mind It's the same face presenting the same lie If you keep walking sideways If you keep changing your mind When I see, I see my signs When I see, I see my signs
Obsolete your voices are (x4)
They say, that silence it sometimes pays In war, silence it sometimes pays They say, that silence it sometimes pays In war, silence it sometimes pays
Souls and windows stops existing And holes where his eyes used to be Needle and thread hold together His love for the dead and all who sail in her
Saw the seashore, unfamiliar The water and oil, unfamiliar Success and toil, unfamiliar Unaccustomed, unfamiliar