Symptoms

i apoligize for the bad grammer

beset the best in brodie
salivate
Death Church
...cause even gary oldmen gets the blues
sincere lips
Symptoms
what seperates you from me

beset the best in brodie

reinforce the levy
reinforce the...
lay down the ground work
lay down the ground work
the ground work

carry out your biding
but yearn for some caution
uncertain of whats yet to come
dont blame yourself, for fretting
its only human
its only human

so dont let them take that part of you away
dont let them take... X4
(carry out your biding)...take that part
of you away

carry out your biding
but yearn for some caution
uncertain of whats yet to come
dont blame yourself, for fretting
its only human
its only human

fray the fabric
it wasnt worth the salt X22
used to produce it

salivate

toke a hard look at whats deep down inside
yesterday it was a waste of time and effort
wanting something more in this life
unable to know what or
where this "something" is

affectionately yours;
discharge of emotion

finding the worth in my soul
prepare for letdown as i bite down
saw the distant sun reflect off
the morning mountain view
a required taste ; fresh overnight air
brings up my stomachs contents
like wax dried on a dashboard
a required taste

touch the sorrow as it grows stale
remember this moment forward
when you finally give up and sail away
thiers nothing quite like it

Death Church

such a soft voice
carry me to oblivion
nameless being of my dreams
know you'll come
with time
i hold on

i hold on
to white walls of the night
crawl into a womb
made of day dreams
oh passenger passeger
wake me when we get to the next
station

a monument made of crass feelings
a wreck brought me to your feet
i feel in love with the twisted metal
and broken bodies
passion by the book
i waited in this lit up street
oh vanity carry me to a new depth

oh passenger passenger
wake me wake me
from this nightmare
ive come to call my life

...cause even gary oldmen gets the blues

dragged in mud
doused in gas
my ego has shrunken to a pea
on the edge of the world
i found my place
im not worth the time of day
to save but my hand is still out reached
damaged tissue
hollowed out
existence

there are things that are skin deep
that will never reach the surface
of my leathery skin
scars run through
a bellow turns to a whisper
i thought this world was filled
with warmth
but i was casted out in my head
from all comfort
left exhausted from running
alas my past has caught up to me
crushed bones
crushed whites
a formilar burn

i looked at the sky tonight
wondered where you were
this sky is red
painted from my organs
a horizon like veins
strecting over the sky line
ive lost all hope in tonight
save me
save me

sincere lips

what have i done to deserve this?
your long gone but yet your presence remains
strong,reserve my strength for the 19th

yet i have these unresolved feelings
of some sick love
born out of abandone & regret
still i dont know what i'd do
if i ever saw you again

utter hate turns to digust
as digust softens to fond memory
i know its pointless but im sorry
sorry for my flaws,
sorry for never saying sorry
sincere lips flows out the once unspeakable

a once happy soul

Symptoms

i know its hard to tell the truth with your arms
tied behind your back
(elbow to elbow) drown out the silence
i know how it can eat you from the inside out
i know how it can....

sympathy is hardly felt
the pressure tightens your chest
i could run through a list of symptoms
but i'll save you the pleasure
so many begged me to let you go
but how can they know?
know of the empty ive grown so accustomed to?
sympathy is hard felt...

this is your last chance to put your
stake in this jet black heart of mine
your last chance,this is it
wreck it all
for the sake of your well bieng
its understandable
but i cant accept that we
put our all in to it

symptoms

what seperates you from me

glance for the moment
take in the scenery
an open mouth of the earth's pale skin

turn away to those blue eyes
try your best to silence your sighs
wash the dirt off your cheek
place your love the best you can

what seperates you from me
is each other
so intwined,i swore we shared a pulse
fake the ache and i got some business to deal with...
should we take this road we know so well? or
take a gamble on the beaten path of uncertainty
what seperates you from me
is each other3

what seperates you from me
(each other)
what seperates you from me..