We run back through the scenes
Of this life
(Youll find skeletons
In that closet)Read the book and find this page
That leads us to the answers
(This books not telling us anything
Theres cold blood on the lines)This fate rises from the answers
This fate, from the answersKeep watch for the sun
It might catch you alight
Our houses
Streets and cities
Fall foul of sacrificeI cant stand in boiling water
Any longer
I need to be found
Take my hand
But please dont take me downThis fate rises from the answers
This fate, from the answersKeep watch for the sun
It might catch you alight
Our houses
Streets and cities
Fall foul of sacrificeIts alright, Ill bend, break, find some E
Ill find another pleasure
Beneath another skin
Ill write a hundred thousand messages
And pray everything you do
Is drugged with depression
And my new life, has nothing to do with you
Just take my hand
(Dour contemplation)
(Dour contemplation)