You hold me inside your iris like a terminal stain on life
You condescend to my primal brain and twist me around like a knife
The feelings I have restrained
Because you're too busy planning your epitaph
Don't - try to be the one - person
Who has stayed - just to say
Aggravated, complicated, someone say it
You keep me hidden behind a curtain, an audible human display
You feed me orchids to give me courage and keep me in line with disdain
The feelings I have restrained
Because you're too busy planning your epitaph
Don't - try to be the one - person
Who has stayed - just to say
Aggravated, complicated, someone say it
I have nothing left for you... You left me with nothing
I live at arm's length and die a little, between your constants by day
I want my soul back before it's over, I can't even wish you away
The feelings I have restrained
Because you're too busy planning your epitaph
Don't - try to be the one - person
Who has stayed - just to say
Aggravated, complicated, someone say it