Perfect White Paroles

All he can think is...'do you hate me now?'

And of all this abundance in a redundant performance

It's all up for show
Longing? I know

It's not what we wanted
It's not what we needed

So I let you tear away

Fear's still not your escape plan you know sleep will

i) Cut breathing
ii) Burn your feelings
iii) Still scatter the ashes

She slowly says 'oh do you hate me now?' We say it like we only could

Please don't take this away from me

Sunlight drowns
Over I see

Seems it was never seen before...