never tell a soul
Singer:circa survive
don't waste your light on me
process has made a gape devoided
and amputate the legs off all the non-believers
we'll forgive your past if you can play along
what's worse we'll never walk away
we threw our crutches of weight into the ambry
where we wait for the others to wake
we shuffle out of the bedroom
into the gavel with a cross at the end of it
we don't pray cause we don't give a shit
we won't beg no we won't pray
we don't pray cause we don't give a shit
we won't beg cause we don't care
our trade the deafening call
saddened the gold box can't be locked
i siphon from you in ways i'm not
we all forget pieces of rosary beads
did you give yourself away?
as much as i need petrified pieces
we pushed our mountains of weight into the ambry
where we wait for the others to wake
we shuffle out of the bedroom and
into the gavel with a cross at the end of it