Nowhere knows just what we've seen
Those twisted and torn silicone dreams
So, now there's no one left among the leaves
There's just plenty of room for us to stretch and breathe
And I'm choking on a tripping clock
And my mind drips without pause
Won't you slow it down?
'Cause I can't feel my face
And all these words just have no taste
Now, nowhere knows just how to tease
To relax, release
To put my mind at ease
And now she's pulling out my teeth
She says that our love is all I need to keep myself sustained
And broken bells ring out songs of lonely homes
And aurora sings for all the unknown
Won't you slow it down?
'Cause I can't feel my face
And all these words just have no taste
And you joke now, but I see that you have no grace
And all these wounds just scream in a silent praise
And all these words, they just have no taste
And all these wounds just scream out
They scream out
And all these words, they just seem so out of place
And all these wounds they scream out
They scream out