so this is loneliness. i've grown too fond of this. now i thirst for loveliness
to drink its beauty. i'll never fill my cup if i can't
seem to free my frozen heart. torturous veins tangle this body. a scream of anguish
silenced by the distancing to anyone. so this is loneliness. i know this all to well. wrap me in your wings of amity. torturous veins tangle this body. a scream of anguish
silenced by the distancing to anyone. isolation is a four letter word. through my bloody hands i see my heart reach the ground. no one is there to pick it up from the floor.
Lyric Context: isolation theory - after the burial