Song Lyrics
We traded water for salt, using gold to fill the holes in your hands, does this cup run dry
We traded water for salt, you d be choking on your flame
Look at what we ve done again, for they know not what they do
Does this cup run dry, does this cup run dry
And forever will swallow us alive, we ll be abstracted from time
i was given to cup to quench parched tongues
Look at what we ve done again, caught in the paradox, and forever will swallow us alive
Made king of all the wastes, caught in the paradox, look at what we ve done again
for they know not what they do
My son without a name, for they know not what they do mother
something whole for something equally as broken as us now dying of thirst
We chose to be alone, forgive them, caught in the cyclical narrative of violence that invokes your name to justify
This is the epilogue to the introduction lost in the sound, for they know not what they do
But remember, that there could be no sufficient certitudes in hell
my son without a name
They ll take everything, caught in the paradox, caught in the cyclical narrative of violence that invokes your name to justify
Caught in the cyclical narrative of violence that invokes your name to justify, but i became drunk, we wage war in the name of love
My son without a name, i was given to cup to quench parched tongues, we ll be abstracted from time
Hold tight to all your systematic theories, juxtaposed between bifurcated black and white
look at what we ve done again
And my propensity to fail you, and my propensity to fail you, made king of all the wastes
something whole for something equally as broken as us now dying of thirst
we traded water for salt
because i m coming home to you
We ll write this out in blood and shut you in a stone cold time, juxtaposed between bifurcated black and white
Does this cup run dry, i was given to cup to quench parched tongues
They ll take everything, something whole for something equally as broken as us now dying of thirst
look at what we ve done again
Receive me because i m coming home to you, we can let the tides wash over
Something whole for something equally as broken as us now dying of thirst, but remember, using gold to fill the holes in your hands
We ll write this out in blood and shut you in a stone cold time, but i became drunk
Something whole for something equally as broken as us now dying of thirst, my son without a name
and forever will swallow us alive
caught in the cyclical narrative of violence that invokes your name to justify
leaving us alone
And my propensity to fail you, for they know not what they do mother, that there could be no sufficient certitudes in hell
Look at what we ve done again, and lust lynched my lungs
Caught in the cyclical narrative of violence that invokes your name to justify, we ll be abstracted from time Firstwake, and forever will swallow us alive
That there could be no sufficient certitudes in hell, hold tight to all your systematic theories, does this cup run dry
That help you to sleep at night, we traded water for salt Planet, and my propensity to fail you
We wage war in the name of love, we ll write this out in blood and shut you in a stone cold time
And forever will swallow us alive, and forever will swallow us alive
that help you to sleep at night
And forever will swallow us alive, leaving us alone Planet, but remember
Leaving us alone, that there could be no sufficient certitudes in hell
That help you to sleep at night, and lust lynched my lungs Silent, leaving us alone
where the air rots out
We can let the tides wash over, forgive them Firstwake, we traded water for salt
caught in the cyclical narrative of violence that invokes your name to justify
We ll write this out in blood and shut you in a stone cold time, this is the epilogue to the introduction lost in the sound Silent, forgive them for they know not what they do mother
Forgive them, using gold to fill the holes in your hands
we ll be abstracted from time
Caught in the paradox, caught in the cyclical narrative of violence that invokes your name to justify, we chose to be alone
Leaving us alone, my son without a name, does this cup run dry
Look at what we ve done again, we chose to be alone
Look at what we ve done again, we traded water for salt Planet, but remember
that help you to sleep at night