you're fouling the waveform
to fall isn't paid for darling
thinking you're feeling the wolf call to coddle minds
in the waveform darling
don't god your mind
a thousandth time
cause you're finding a weapon to feel alive
in the waveform darling
don't cross your mind
the flaw's on time
your foul coal mind
and the waveform
darling
you follow my way
to find alone
you build cathedrals
put God at home
you thought up angels singing:
"all that man is goes by"
thinking on indecision
in the parc de bag
fifth down in the call
I get phased like that
you on hold on the phone
I was phased like that
I was phased like that
it's a face tat
ripping into bone like a face tat
jump back in the fight
I don't know about that
you're alone and sad
and you're turning back
with a face like death
it's a face tat
dropped down in a rut
face that