(and the chorus sang) a dead refrain
Singer:black dahlia murder, the
skyscrapers - are crumbling - mountains move in my path
the streets lights - are twisting - pulling me to the earth
my veins are anchored in this city - i am defeated by this lack of conviction
i am crushed - by 800 miles - eyes widened in self loathing
when the fucking dirt proves stronger
than the most pure emotion that i've ever fucking had
so what is left in life - but my destruction?
why do my lungs still gasp - when i no longer breathe for you?
where is the truth in my existence - when i have been cut off from
your tender fingertips - all that i've known falls down around me
every twisting tree and dead end street reminding me of you
my life crawls on without you - amongst the endless snowing sheets
disheartening moments of salvation come to me only when i am asleep
i no longer stomach the denial - hiding the weakness of my being. the day to day has been a slow blur since you left
only forgiveness sets me free free
the bridges - collapsing - hillsides are growing fast
the pavement - is shifting - quicksand controls my will
i question life and its true meaning
i am defeated by this feebleness of will
frenzied thoughts arrest my mind
as i descend towards my eminent destruction
the only thing i can rely on - when i lie even to myself
skyscrapers - are crumbling - mountains are closing in my path
the streets lights - are twisting - pulling me to the earth
my veins are anchored in this city
i am defeated by this lack of conviction
am i already dead? i proceed hollow - unloved
i am our burnt out memory - self muutilation is my mainstay
tear me away - from the pictures of your face
pry my eyes from your written word
tear me away - from the bondage of regret
convince me that i am alive
this is the end - the end of everything
all i held dear - has slipped from my grasp
this is the end - the end of everything
all whom i've loved - are fucking memories
this is the end - the end of everything
as i am ripe - for this demise
this is the end - this is the end of everything
i kneel - godless and beaten
i long for moments when my eyes aren't blinded by emptiness.