Hear footsteps creak the floor,
The shadows give away.
Someone outside the door,
Won't let 'em in.

Life damaged gears to grind,
A run down, broke machine
That steals your peace of mind,
Before you know it's gone...

(lay down, lay ...)

Silence burning, hold your tongueKeep us separate, sullen, dumb

Hiding in a darkness under.
Boiling to the surface, stumble fall.

A looking in view too long on the outside
desperate plans make sense in a low life

These things I hate in you,
Also reflect it seems.
Distortion laced with spite,
Takes you out of me...

Silence burning, hold your tongueKeep us separate, sullen, dumb

Hiding in a darkness under,
Boiling to the surface something,
Crawling on your skin, discomfort,
Makes you break and run, stumble fall.

A looking in view, too long on the outside
Desperate plans make sense in a low life

It's why you never tell me whatever's on your mind

A looking in view too long on the outside
Desperate plans make sense in a low life

It's why you never tell me whatever's on your mind