Let me go somewhere else for a second
Tender as it seems
Sender sent to leave
In this place of mine
I can forget time
I'd love to live the past but the past is just a shell
A scrape of the last and I'm just too worn to tell
I don't remember it being like this
Too dull surrender to the abyss
Sow
Lying in the wake
I'll intoxicate
I am numb to you
I succumb to you
I'd love to live the past but the past is just a shell
A scrape of the last and I'm just too worn to tell
I don't remember it being like this
Too dull surrender to the abyss
Sow
I think this time I can taste
Taste a time that had warmth
The people had so much grace
The people that I now scorn
As we await
The ground wears thin
So blind to fate
The senses win
I think this time I can waste
Waste a time that had warmth
The people I cannot face
The people that are reborn
Hearken do not cry
I can't want to die
I'd love to live the past but the past is just a shell
A scrape of the last and I'm just too worn to tell
I'd love to live the past but the past is just a shell
A scrape of the last and I'm just too worn just too worn to tell
As we await
The ground wears thin
So blind to fate
The senses win
Sow
Sow sow sow sow
Sow sow sow sow
Sow sow sow sow