The future age cast asleep but the film remains this aftertaste all I want is that which I gave master / slave I burn fast on sinking ships and I can
During the laceration All you want to do is cry But it laughs at realization How quickly fresh blood dries Needs no explanation It's gonna take a lot
I patiently wait for my turn While you fill the gaps with a bold empathic love. Hey... is it coming over you? Hey there... we should come together, wait
Senses oh how could you fail us now Check your heart still makes a hissing sound It's just another name for sorcery We still believe in what we never
You try to keep your composure I'm only having a laugh The latest attempt at closure Failed after 25 drafts But I can still retain this I can still collect
Gravity, gravity, why oh why you try to fail me Never you mind, never you mind, never you mind it's entertaining Is for a while, just for a while, your
Say one thing for sorrow, say nothing for joy It's a piss over our parade, the devices you employ I'll say one thing for sorrow, it never leaves me dry
I can hold you all together You won't fall With the troops that we assembled And the bond we forged Though this sketch is getting old now The cracks
This criminal apathy's a sound that deafens all around A happy tranquiliser for all It's the clogging that is make us stall. A lie that still endears
(Instrumental)
Just an act An impossible divorce That put the life in to you It?s too late to abort I never gave you the time that you deserved Never gave you even
In goodness wake I'll always say I do, That it's all for you And tricks I'd turn would always shine right through, But it's all for you. Like a stream
Comfort driving, over burdened She?s still striving to hold together (Old heaven) under pressures Come pull to the womb Foot to the floor In all of my
Billy's worries take control All at once needing seething teething Take one more He is growing And we were searching for a truth that was there all
Nearly man encroaching on my right of way and branding the battle scars of daddies latest lesson little time for intuition little time for crybabies come
And a piece of the pictures bitten right out of the middle I'm alone and thinner I feel Is this a prayer? Anaesthetise me just til you return I feel the
