sound mockery regaining speed, transfixed on absolution
attempting to overthrow through blind manipulation
a picture perfect memory so real
surveillance of this friendly haunting must've been so weak not to count on murder
emersion has been totally eradicated
body awakening, we've gained control
"i'm so messed up , " she said, "to many noises in my head"
laughter reverberating through this frazzled mind
you can see the torment in my eyes
die in my eyes, die
three days of relative tranquility
edge of the summer heat
the jest of this city
turning sullen, descending
such a day, ignore my darkening
but don't forget how near we've become
don't you ever forget just how near to silence we've become
this weighs to heavy against me
i thought we could, but there's nothing left to say
there's nothing left to say
there's always tension
torment in tension
i felt so comfortable in a room alone
black washed walls
no words, just silence
this disappearance has left me fractured
a fragile wreck in a storm consuming all that i am
and there's nothing to say
there's nothing to say
there's nothing to say
there's always tension
torment in tension
i'm impaired by your leopard skin sin