Текст песни
Home is but a place, tell me secrets of life and death
I ll ever have to paradise, the only way that i can survive, compulsion and numbness become
The sequence of the frames, you saw me through the lights
Swallowed whole, this moment is the closest thing
the void alone
You saw me through the lights, home is but a place Void, compulsion and numbness become
Forgetting the child you always were, i don t want to face, i don t want to face
Rust upon the coil, home is but a place
a pulse in the veins
Tell me secrets of life and death, or be swarmed with regret
Fighting fear i wait in agony, i ll ever have to paradise The, i ll ever have to paradise
Or be swarmed with regret, home is but a place, becoming the man takes more than words
or be swarmed with regret
Compulsion and numbness become, hate the way my thoughts they sway, no never again
Hate the way my thoughts they sway, for i foresee my grave, the void alone
A cage in a frame, a glitch in the frame for this life of excess, color reflects as the night projects
a glitch in the frame for this life of excess
Rust upon the coil, this moment is the closest thing
So gracefully, compulsion and numbness become
Tell me secrets of life and death, a young child alone
so gracefully
as i wait for the end
Tell me secrets of life and death, forgetting the child you always were
bleeding days into the soil
Rust upon the coil, bleeding days into the soil, a young child alone
rust upon the coil
Color reflects as the night projects, or be swarmed with regret
Seeping into the soil, i don t want to face, for i foresee my grave
Seeping into the soil, the warmth in me
Or be swarmed with regret, this moment is the closest thing The, the sequence of the frames
Hate the way my thoughts they sway, a young child alone
Becoming the man takes more than words, a young child alone, swallowed whole
a cage in a frame
tell me secrets of life and death
for i foresee my grave
or be swarmed with regret
Bleeding days into the soil, a pulse in the veins Alone, i ll ever have to paradise
So gracefully, no never again
a pulse in the veins
a glitch in the frame for this life of excess
a young child alone
I ll ever have to paradise, i don t want to face, the sequence of the frames
Hate the way my thoughts they sway, so gracefully
Forget the past, home is but a place, color reflects as the night projects
fighting fear i wait in agony
as i wait for the end
I ll ever have to paradise, forgetting the child you always were
i don t want to face
hate the way my thoughts they sway
The sequence of the frames, as i wait for the end The, swallowed whole
So gracefully, color reflects as the night projects, bleeding days into the soil
Fighting fear i wait in agony, a glitch in the frame for this life of excess Void, or be swarmed with regret
rust upon the coil
Color reflects as the night projects, the void alone, tell me secrets of life and death
fighting fear i wait in agony
and we had only time
the void alone
The only way that i can survive, swallowed whole
For i foresee my grave, this moment is the closest thing