Texty: Dispatch. Who Are We Living For?. Even.

Come now to the edge of the room
you can see them all crowdin' around
soon they'll come in and come up here

let them find an effigy
but they'll never find me
head man I live to see you roll away

they'll never ever ever find me
they'll never ever ever find me

head man, walkig, right infront of me
don't you, look in, I'm not here you see
dead man told me wher I am to hide
said he's waitin' there, where it's all

even...
you can feel them coming
up through your heels

outside misconstructed the search continues
the hidden afraid are never betrayed
by the already gound and taken away

oh and in a different place
the hands that hold your face
are only trying only tryin' to keep you warm

they'll never ever ever find me
they'll never ever ever find me

hedman, walking, right in front of me
don't you, look in, I'm not here you see
deadman told me where I am to hide
said he's waitin thre, where it's all

even...

walk on, will we, walk on
with our heads to the wall
let them find taht they'll never find us all
hey I wanted a life less hidden
they wanted a life but I'll never give them

part of me...
part of me...

I will save my right
so hard to the ground
til we lay down
til we lay ourselves down