I would love to take those words away,
And bury them in the dirt...

Why keep speaking,
When there's not much to say...

With it my mind melts.
Purged of sanity...

Curl up as tight, it'll never rest,
Stop this heart beating right out of this lonely...

Remember when you used to call me all those pretty...
Remember when each one of them meant you'll love...

In my most bizarre dreams
I see my own reflection...

So many words that I could use,
But I only choose those three...

I thought it would be something I would grow out...
The slouching and slow decay...

I couldn't see why I couldn't see you
Waving, screaming, begging me...

Sweet in the daylight, comes your miracle shower,
You send a raindrop every hour...

There was a whisper when I went to sleep,
In the corners of my mind...

It's the night of the hunter,
The plauguing disease...