I suggest you take time from your war
Don't make prisoners, just kill me straight off
You don't even see I don't want to fight
But don't wait for me to strike backThis wound is too big to cover
I'm sure I drown in the void
Of the days you left behind
Of the games you left without rules
Of all of the nights that now pile up
In the space you left behindAnd in your absence, my senses
Turn fearful, turn quick
They see everything, anything
Too much, not enough, not enoughAnd in your absence, my senses
Turn fearful, turn quick
They see everything, anything
Too much, not enoughI suggest you come back to this cemetery
I pile up all the bones you broke in me
Bring a flower and sweep all the ashes
Take the frames that still hang from the wallAnd in your absence, my senses
Turn fearful, turn quick
They see everything, anything
Too much, not enough
No, not enough, not enough