Gooseknuckle

I've been told i can meet you

but I'll have to be sent into false pretense

once the fog rolls in we'll stay for the night

hear me

one day to fear my life

i will quarter myself from my questions

I'll await a misdirection and search my dreams

answers lay undone forbidden

not in this skin

doesn't it bother me to the bone

lately it's become distraction

besides the pressure

to only owe death a smaller fee

moments pass and I'm still here

I've been stalked to this plain

what were the last words spoken

to create impulse in your skull

was there some place we agreed

you've got to check the radio

your impression

will be longest to scar

the griffins will be

the watchers of the world

and mine will protect me form

myself

in reveries your lips seem stitched

who used the needles

who has you sewn shut

i cant bear it

i can barely hear you anymore

there's only time between us

to only feel suspended

to only feel like you never chose death

to only feel suspended

to only feel like you never chose death

without me

you can run

away from this world

a searcher you've become

a man to not be found