How long have they kept you in that well
I can see the lobe under the spells
Tell me I'm not capable
Of what they say you do
Try to find the answers
Try to find the truth
Take your face off I don't wanna see
The limping while delusions set you free
Eyes on top of Eisa
Let them come into your room
Echo chambers knocking
Answer all the "Who are you?"
Collecting all the shadows
That I never saw from you
Burning the letters down
Burning the tracks off
Let it burn
Let it turn
I don't wanna see your face
Always try to remember what was there
A partial fetus reminder of the cardboard stares
Never truly had it
Brooms for feet he's at it
(Follow the Shed)
Collecting all the shadows
That I never saw from you
Burning the letters down
Burning the tracks off
Let it burn
Let it turn
I don't wanna see your face
Collecting all the shadows
That I never saw from you
Burning the letters down
Burning the tracks off
Let it burn
Let it turn
I don't wanna see your face