listen as a lost devotion whispers like an unfound clue covers cools and clangs like lotion to the corpse it s applied to i ve texted you to say i m sorry am i though and what about because i deserve to smack the grim taste in my mouth do i swallow like i ve always done for you no surprise the ghost that s claimed your eyes has got his shades back on is it you this face i look into or the erase tracks that you ve drawn yeah and he s down by the wall he s down by the wall sittin indian style silence screams when it s unbroken boy i try so hard on you all you ve thought but haven t spoken say it now i know you want to shiny grains of crucial moments fall into the grave while you hide out in the orchard that the devil lured you to like a blind sheep flocking thinking it s alone picture this replacing the abyss you ve painted my face on can t you feel my love for you is realer than the beast you re racing from yeah and he s down by the wall he s down by the wall sittin indian style