Here I am beside myself again. I'm torn apart by words that you have said. And all in all, I know we're falling apart. Where did you run to so far away
All along the water's edge The ripples curl and bend As the moon bleeds "Satire's no match for a matter of fact." (That's blasphemy) There's got to be
Communications down I float without A light to lead me back I'm lost again They say silence is golden Loneliness never shined like this Diseased the
Let's see What you believe Grown tired of pretending Talk myself into circles Displacement me or I Do you bleed? Are you listening? I cried I find it
Spark of sulfur ignites, The remnants of tonight, Space still echoes, The solitude of night, What you're after may not, Shine so bright, Midnight concealing
You got a need to suffer Prepare to duck and cover It's coming to you Words are unnecessary When you are dead and buried Does it matter to you? You'
I feel the pain Corroded arteries exposed to cold skin Feeding me Diastolic curdled oxygen I look suspicious when I look In the mirror Swallow placebo
[Originally by Hum] She thinks she missed the train to mars. She's out back counting stars. She thinks she missed the train to mars. She's out back
All of your crying will do you, no good Stand up and straighten yourself Just one of your moods I'm selling the family now To the highest bidder Structures
Oh my god I think I'm blind I found one cut that wont suffice You promised, Sleep tonight But I know this, By the curse of the dead, Is to protect all
Can't you see that i wanna be there with open arms It's empty tonight and i'm all alone Get me through this one Do you notice i'm gone? Where do you
I'm on my way back home I've lost my way I've gone astray and now I'm on way back down that road and They will let me in from the cold 'Cause i'm the
Hand me downs and photographs spread across the floor a broken record spins in circles she can't listen anymore she's turned around a thousand times
Bite the tongue, to live with what you've done. It's so good. Lie to myself while I lie with myself. It's Monday and it's raining. It's Sunday in the
Alone at last together in a photograph. Our eyes are always open devoted to perfection through silence. What am I supposed to do? Should I sit wait for
She shouts, "The most incessant, the most deplete" She said, "Show me conscience with nothing to eat" She said, "Null the worm" Let's sober up Caught
I climbed the mountain top I saw the bottom drop I cling to driftwood I swim in a deep world Words unspoken seem so foreign Have you heard this one?
