The truth is loose
The truth is loose
And its coming after you
Your reckless youth, its residue
Its catching up with you
This restlessness, this restlessness
Like youre at war with yourself
And your skins on back to front
And you dont know what you want
Behold in me, behold in me
A bad example of free thought
Through endless nights I am a witness
Frescoes of the skull
Born over a grave
We count down the days
And fill in the space
To blacken the page
I want it erased
Blacken the page
A way with words, a way with words
You cant switch off from yourself
Shut it off, shut if off
Let the silence sing itself
I want this over
This rubbish
And Im sure you feel the same
In a moment
Ill be finished
And all else will remain
Born over a grave
We count down the days
And fill in the space
To blacken the page
I want it erased
Blacken the page
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