Whisperer (Brian Southall Remix) Lyrics

It's much too familiar
With a touch of your words
I saw the devil sneak between my fingersYou play my nerves like strings, all upside down
Try to keep straight, my limbs are bonding now
Since a few Aprils ago, endless chase to send away this
Tireless persistence of tasteWith a touch of your words
I saw the devil sneak between my fingers
It's much too familiarWith a touch of your words
I've learned to reverse
It's gotten me nowhereWith a touch of your wordsWhat am I supposed to think about
Wondering round inside out?
Patterns don't feel right
Still speaking like you know what I'm all aboutWe were lit from the west, our silhouettes
Yet a sight of industrialness
As the silence wins over every wordWith a touch of your words
I saw the devil sneak between my fingers
It's much too familiarWith a touch of your words
I've learned to reverse

It's gotten me nowhereWe were lit from the west, our silhouettes
Yet a sight of industrialness
As the silence wins over
Songwriters
David Anthony Katz;Blake Preston Harnage;Sierra Kusterbeck;Samuel HollanderPublished by
WARNER-TAMERLANE PUBLISHING CORP.;SIERRA KUSTERBECK PUBLISHING;EMI BLACKWOOD MUSIC INC.;REPTILLIAN MUSIC;BLAKE HARNAGE PUBLISHING;FUELED BY MUSIC