He'll take those words and bind them like a chain
Lock himself to his chair in the middle of the...

We sat down together
And were asked to describe the other...

So it only took him five short years
To find out there's nothing to hope for...

Sooner or later, I'll be the one whose memory...
s t u t t e r...

Everyone is always pointing their finger
Always condemning him to this place...

I wish you weren\\\'t worth the wait
And I can\\\'t make this obvious...

I hope it burns and eat you alive
Wrapped in anger and darkness...

Blood red vision in the air
Kicked while I was down...

The moon's music sings out in the dead of night
When we sit there, quiet, basking in the glow...