Links in your drams to the past and before
But the edges are castrated so your not quite sure
Signal like a system - memory like a misprint
Calling all the bluffs - when you couldn't take the hint
Disdain - tearing you apart
Disdain - tearing you apart
Sister of the hollow heart
Diffuse the bomb - save me
Locks on the door, hope on the floor
Bowing down to the hard line you adore
Simple like a shadow, motive like a mistake
Distrust this path - Follow me...
Many grapes of wrath hanging on the vine
Life on the line, running out of time
Poison like an arrow, passive like a pill
Running like a bed sore just to stand still
Memory like a misprint.