Lyrics
Sick of all the symptoms, you see
Snickering down dimly lit halls
Flickering on lantern lit walls
Shifting patterns and lines
Split it down the middle and run (from)
Snout sniffing little brittle bones
Picking off what's left alone
Whispering in lies
Burn it into ash
The pages of the past
If I could only go back
How long would it last
Call it all a crime
Burry it in rhyme
The only way I know why
Where it is in my mind
Show me why you don't believe (me)
Should be some atonement some way I've seen
Pieces shatter so violently
Silently hiding in the mud
I told you not to rely on finding the old
Locked away in the attic wearing mold
Dresses left in dressers by days of cold
Empty rooms you've shut
Burn it into ash
The pages of the past
If I could only go back
How long would it last
Call it all a crime
Burry it in rhyme
The only way I know why
Where it is in my mind
The only way I know why
The only way I know why
The only way I know why
The only way I know why
The only way I know why
The only way I know why
(I only know lies)
The only way I know why
The only way I know why
(I only know lies)
Flip it over spin it around
Listen for the hidden sound
Backwards singing the background (background)
Twisted, sinister growl
I think I'm losing a grip on everything
Sit in panic as the walls are closing in
Something itching underneath the skin
Whether wind or wold will howl
Burn it into ash
The pages of the past
If I could only go back
How long would it last
Call it all a crime
Burry it in rhyme
The only way I know why
Where it is in my mind
Written by: Daniel Richard Dadamo