Trapped under the surface of your words

There is a new intention

New whispers that once could not be heard

Catching your intention

Wait, talking with braces on your tongue

Just to provoke my combat

New weapons to snap those final strings

Just to watch me fall back

Do you like that?

Do you like that?

Push down into membranes and layers

Creating a slow dissection

I stumble into your tar trap

An addition to your collection

Do you like that?

Do you like that?

Do you like that?

Do you like that?

Fall into your eyes like a grave (all your anger)

Bury me to the sound of your name, no (all your disgust, all your resentment)

Fall into your eyes like a grave (all your pain)

Bury me to the sound of your name (all your pain)

All your pain, oh (fall into your eyes like a grave)

All your pain (bury me to the sound of your name, no)

All your pain (fall into your eyes like a grave)

All your pain