Like ships crashing and sinking into the sea
Nothing but the tide will stir on shores far away
I can't sleep against the white walls
Drown our thoughts out and short circuit us again
Bright lights are shining in my eyes
I taste the blood on my teeth
My fingers are freezing, theres no draft
Its from the cold stares I get in these places I have no right
You strike anyone that doesn't fight first
I can only withdraw and allow your bloodshed be
I need only to survive without scars from the tearing at my veins
The summers saviors are surrendering
Forsake their crosses for the gasping breath of truth
If god was real he would hate you
When I'm god I'll tear the flesh from your bones
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