So you finally join/find me here . Sworn to mend. You can't try to make me feel again by delivering nothing.
Can you filter the weight aside? I can feel that your trust commends nothing. So can you cut off my parasite? Cuz I can feel your presence is so disappointing. So Watch what you bring. Right now.
Breakdown . I can feel it break down. I can feel it break.
You still remember just what they all forgot . I can feel how you feed apon past tense. So now You're giving it your best shot, but you can't break through the silence.
Bury the reasons, bury them all. Bury the cure and welcome the fall . I can't speak for the rest of the audience. Another voice of critique. And I can't bleed for their cause while they're silent. It's my turn to be weak. Weak. So watch what you bring.