Texty: From Aphony. A Subtle Disconnection.

Your mouth it speaks with the subtle disconnection
between open doors with subtle observations
but these symptoms of each sickness are in a line from
a certain celebration with deadly contradiction

Tell Tale painting hangs from these walls these tainted walls
and I don?t care enough to lie for you
(screams) (screams)

Size the mind but I cant seem fill and I cant hold on
but I don?t live for you tonight
your heart it breaks with the cheap of conversation
these open doors are closed for reservation
Id break you arms if I could reach past the poison
well I topped you off and you ship is sinking fast

Tell Tale painting hangs from these walls the tainted walls
and I don?t care enough to lie for you.

But no one can hear what you?re saying.
But I won?t always stay tonight.

Don?t try to find me just, just hold on loosely
I know it?s a love to you and me.

Try as you might but without failures is where I?ll side.
Between open hands and hearts is where I belong
you?d better run quick and you?d better not slip
cause were coming after you
and when the moment comes
that I find you alone then you are mine.

Your mouth it speaks with the subtle disconnection
between open doors with subtle observations
but these symptoms of each sickness are in a line from
a certain celebration with deadly contradiction
Tell Tale painting hangs from these walls these tainted walls
and I don?t care enough to lie for you. (screams)