won by now Oh no, no, oh, no, no, no I am not the picture, now I'm... I am not the picture, now I'm... (I'm the frame)
You try to keep your composure I'm only having a laugh The latest attempt at closure Failed after 25 drafts But I can still retain this I can still
The future age cast asleep but the film remains this aftertaste all I want is that which I gave master / slave I burn fast on sinking ships and I can
During the laceration All you want to do is cry But it laughs at realization How quickly fresh blood dries Needs no explanation It's gonna take a lot
