I suggest you take time from your war

Don't make prisoners, just kill me straight off

You don't even see I don't want to fight

But don't wait for me to strike back


This wound is too big to cover

I'm sure I drown in the void

Of the days you left behind

Of the games you left without rules

Of all of the nights that now pile up

In the space you left behind


And in your absence, my senses

Turn fearful, turn quick

They see everything, anything, too much, not enough

Not enough


And in your absence, my senses

Turn fearful, turn quick

They see everything, anything, too much, not enough


I suggest you come back to this cemetery

I pile up all the bones you broke in me

Bring a flower and sweep all the ashes

Take the frames that still hang from the wall


And in your absence, my senses

Turn fearful, turn quick

They see everything, anything, too much, not enough

No, not enough

Not enough