sounds

we fall to dust at the moment of a touch
in truth, no doubt
you can't deny we're in lust
edge of the wire
tensions tearing at the seams
gaze at your after image closely then procced

our hands to the ceiling, Sistine
hands twisted
girl my wrists bleeds
in the present girl we receive
I can't keep up believe me
I can't keep up believe me
I can't keep up believe me

you can't rest in silence
follow my sound
things I say to you now
keep in my vows
I can't rest my laurels on violence
girl just keep it down
all these things I say and I do
you just can't live without

you can't rest in silence
follow my sound
things I say to you now
keep in my vows
I can't rest my laurels on violence
girl just keep it down
all these things I say and I do
you just can't live without