The days | we'd play | are gone,
rather sit inside our heads. (then speak our hearts},
Locked away | behind doors | speaking in tounges,
always worried | of love, regreat, and the lack thereof.
I hear the people around me lose themselves.
we've heard the people around us lose themselves.
Drawn so deep by the want of flesh.
I watched this family tree burn.
It burned so bright.
credits
from Demo,
track released July 19, 2012
Alex/mark/nick/reid/tegler