Blister in the Fold
you feel the strain
this masquerade
suffering from the sound
its all the same
and you betray
better lost and never found
all again you lie
slip so sweetly into night
never are you gonna follow
i will break you from it all
what it means to be so low
i will save you
catch you fall
just a blister in my fold
you feel the shame
this weak charade
bleed yourself beneath the ground
its all in vain
and you betray
never will you wear the crown
all again you die, yea
slip so sweetly into night
never are you gonna follow
i will break you from it all
what it means to be so low
i will save you
catch you fall
just a blister in my fold
same old story
same old face
wash your skin
in mere disgrace
eyes uneasy
incomplete
choose the path to follow