Ive heard the sacred movements through notes there was color in phrase
i stole your precious moments took em all in just one day
Psycho with my thumbprint on a pad-scan my mind for empty phrases
Go on- Go on use me. I am your refuse. Ill be an empty mold
Go on. Make me beg and plead. I have no physic flow. I remember nothing.
Ive trecked through all the forests. Ive tamed the wood and rain. I am no weird or wonder I hate the
silence and the pain
Time moves slow in this room im all alone. All my glitches keep me guessing these pretty pictures are my
blessing
When questions are all thats left. The past is gone but things still need to be said. Take a day and walk to
the edge of it all.
No greater force will. No greater force will take that fall Selfish dreams. Lay me down im losing
Im hiding but not safe from. With darkened visions i cant see the curtain fall.
Ive tried. Im blocked in but the bitterness so right. Expectations I deserve nothing more
Go on use me I am your refuse. Ill be an empty mold. Go on make me beg and plead.
I remember nothing.
Wed like to take this time with some regrets from you.
We focus on regrets wed like to take the time and fumble through the years the ones that made us cry then
we play it again again again
Then share it with friends the sobbing is a song a lasting trend the cravings gone. In a daily purge I wait
always the first to stuff their face I sit and trace both my hands in place
With no sound no color this room seems so dull im left here watching all the pictures fall my limbs grow
long and my skin is so plain my ears are plagued by all the same
Yea they mastered the tricks ive mastered the pain. Yea ive done it to myself. No i cant complain. Yea ive
done it to myself. Yea ive done it to myself. Ive done it
