Tekstovi: Halifax. The Inevitability Of A Strange World. Obsession.

You taste dead, the sweetness of this bitter love
The dullness from the sharpest blade
the emptiness inside this crowded room of open ears

The smallest monster in your head
the worse regret you never said
Well I got a new coat to fill my head

I saw a blade of the floor
and it make me wonder what you're looking for
is it the manner you
is it the deep obsession you plan to keep from me

So it's destined
I achevive with what again it ends
The other wielded to the wall
sit across the room screaming sweet nothings to my face

Now you're the monster in my head
the worse lyric I never read
If I don't make it out in time, will you stay come to me?
Will you stay close to me?

I saw a blade of the floor
and it make me wonder what you're looking for
is it the manner you
is it the deep obsession you plan to keep from me
You keep from me

Let's sleep, let sleep tonight
I've got a mountain in across my chest
Don't sleep, don't sleep

I saw a blade of the floor
and it make me wonder what you're looking for
is it the manner you
is it the deep obsession you plan to keep from me
You keep from me

I saw a blade of the floor
and it make me wonder what you're looking for
is it the manner you
is it the deep obsession you plan to keep from me
You keep from me