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 of time Ideas above our station And over the fog in my mind
When I see I see my signs
And it's the same face Presenting the same lie If you keep walking sideways If you keep changing your mind Always the same face Presenting the same lie If you keep 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...
They say, silence, it sometimes pays In war, silence, it sometimes pays They say, silence, it sometimes pays In war, silence, it sometimes pays
Souls and windows, stops existing Holes where his eyes used to be Needle and thread hold together His love for the dead, all new savior
Saw the seashore, unfamiliar The water and oil, unfamiliar Success and toil, unfamiliar ???, unfamiliar
Compositores: Mark John Heron, Michael James Vennart, Richard Anthony Ingram, Steven John Durose, Steven Hodson ECAD: Obra #4827366