Tonight The Stars Die

The Needles Dance Like Fireflies

With Static Comes The Landslide

Melodic And Sincere

Choke Up The Remedy

That Kept Us From Infinity

This Anthem Of Our Misery

That's Burnt Into Our Ears



Somehow Things Get Lost In The Translation From Silence To Sound

The Beauty And Frustration In Keeping You Down

Things Could Be Not So Better Off

Things Could Be Not So Real

Like Bullet Holes And Breaking Hearts



Do You Have Your Memories Of All The Nights That We Were Here

All Of Mine Have Disappeared

In This Slow Decay Of Time

And So The Guilt Parade Is Planned

With Empty Eyes And Heavy Hands

Endeavoring For Reprimand That's Passed Us By



I Am Ascended To Clarity

All The World Laid Out In Front Of Me

This Frozen Soil Has Thawed Enough

To Swallow Me Whole