Before Braille - Abracadaver Lyrics
So you see yourself holding the knifethough it seems you're more terrified than the faces you practice at night,so you can watch your tongue sympathizeWe all know it's wrong, but pretend that it's/we're innocentGet out of the wayYou say that you can't moveWe'll drag you away to rot in your test tubeCongratulate me just when you need toSo captivating that I rot in placeInnocence fools youIt cuts you into piecesYou try to find a way to live or way to dieThe decadence coerces you in zines & books & moviesI know I'm right this timeGet out of the wayYou say that you can't move and threaten to stayWell, chalk up a new bruiseLike a thief in the nightSo planned and deliberateNo use for a knife, if you can't hide it'right'You fall out of photographs and skin up your kneesPulled under the undertow I'm so sorry you're sorryWe all know it's wrong(Here we go)We'll all get alongGet out of the wayIt's clear I can't trust youYou gamble with fateA downfall for refugeYou reciprocate while plotting your next moveIt's not fair to complain from miles away'