I am exploring the inside, I find it desolate

I do implore these confines, now, as they penetrate, "recreate me"

I'm hovering throughout time, I crumble in these days

I crumble, I cannot, I cannot find reflection in these days



(If you listen) Listen, listen

(Listen close) Beat by beat

(You can hear when the heart stops) I saved the pieces

(When it broke) And ground them all to dust



I am destroyed by the inside, I disassociate

I hope to destroy the outside, it will alleviate and elevate me

Like water flowing into lungs, I'm flowing through these days

As morphine tears through deadened veins, I'm numbing in these days

So...



(If you listen) Listen, listen

(Listen close) Beat by beat

(You can hear when the heart stops) I saved the pieces

(When it broke) And ground them all to dust



I know what died that night, it can never be brought back to life

Once again, I know

I know I died that night and I'll never be brought back to life

Once again, I know



(If you listen) Listen, listen

(Listen close) Beat by beat

(You can hear when the heart stops) I saved the pieces

(When it broke) And ground them all to dust

So...



(If you listen) Listen, listen

(Listen close) Beat by beat

(You can hear when the heart stops) I saved the pieces

(When it broke) And ground them all to dust


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