THE FOURTH TRACK FROM OUR MINI-ALBUM 'ANONYMITY'
RELEASED 02/10/17
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LYRICS:
I force your mouth into these shapes
And then I hate to watch your lonely play
I'm hanging from your vocal chords
And I'm gonna kick away the chair
Don't let the end eclipse the start, I'm here because I want to be
But I see you impassioned and red between the sheets
If I look closer I'll fall right through
I force your mouth into these shapes
And then I hate to watch your lonely play
I'm hanging from your vocal chords
And I'm gonna fucking kick away the chair
We didn't know we'd led a wolf to sheep
And I still smell the blood on your coat
My cure is in the increased dose
It's a pointless way to feel complete
At that time we all had to know you
It felt so good to be an informant
Think again
Tell me of your past, just constantly asking
And hungry for solace but fearing responses
Pushing you to speak the words that come so bleak
Please don't answer me
Questions, more questions
Catharsis receding
I'm clawing and fighting but always believing
Somehow, just maybe she'll lie or avoid it
I learnt to stop asking
I watch your stomach force its way through your teeth
'Fill her up boys, she'll do fifty to the gallon; the miles on the clock measure distance, not time'
Consequences hanging in the stars but you won't admit they exist
It's a matter of time for this