Lyrics
Meat heart and soft soul,
In debt and sold again,
Our side show,
Is solace for the damned,
And owned.
Dissolve to money,
The dead, the distant hope,
On the blue screen,
He always wins you over,
And over.
I wish someone to hold you,
Underneath the silence that assaults you,
I wish someone to hold you,
Underneath the silence that absolves you.
You lost yourself and now you're going to trial,
Your once great ardent heart's our dirty joke,
Riots incited,
Recite to me the days our silence broke.
I wish someone to hold you,
Underneath the silence that assaults you,
I wish someone to hold you,
Underneath the silence that absolves you.
