Drifting deeper in the jade
Drowning in the verde fade
Slowly I am swept away
Taken to a darker day
When you were not mine, fate resigned
Blood was paid and flesh betrayed
If I could find the way back home
I know I'd see you waiting there for me
So we could lock away our memories
And with the dawn, we'll be reborn
Your clientele
My padded cell
I'll never win this fight
I'll never see our light
There is no cure
Poison the pure
Pictures pulsing in and out
Vertigo via roundabout
Broken glass photographs
Afterthought epitaphs
Spare me, o wicked tongue
Echoes of other lungs
Breathing your breath
You cried out their names
Casting hope down in flames
If I could find the way back home
I know I'd see you waiting there for me
So we could lock away our memories
And with the dawn, we'll be reborn
Your clientele
My padded cell
I'll never win this fight
I'll never see our light
There is no cure
Poison the pure
I want to forget these waking dreams