You don’t want to talk, you say?
Sorry, that’s regrettable
Things reside inside my mind that are unforgettable
So deal with it, you piece of it – it happened, it won’t go away
Every mem’ry, every image, like it was just yesterday
Maybe some forgot the things you did because their minds are small
Prodigious is my recollection of the past, I’ve saved it all
Sweeping sins of substance hoping silent carpets say no more
There’s so much behind that hidden, darkened shadow on your door
Tell me now
Look in my eye
How were things when she had died?
Nothing ever bothers you, you only try to save today
You don’t have a soul to speak of, all you have are words you say
Actions matter, not your breath
Maybe you can think of that when you are fine’ly put to death
Listen to me clearly now, I will not say this one more time
My love for her fuels every vessel that I use to climb and climb
Every day, I crawl away, away from all the holes you made
Looking forward to the life that she would want me to engrave
That’s it, I guess
There’s nothing left
There’s nothing left to air, my Lord
I only ask one thing of you
Let my convictions be my sword
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