Tears are drawn up into to fingertips
In turn, corrode the stone
It was gray when it was meaningful
Now it blends in with your bones
Oh, you could spin a lovely future
One scrim between the kiss
But on this side, amongst the dimming light
I almost don't exist
All is lost; peering behind the velvet cloth
I had found you like a monolith
Five speeds to my exhaust
Tearing through the moonlit desert salts
Obsidian-eyed and lost
Though you exist alone, in parallel
Black ring upon your hand
Thieving seers had fed you oracles
So you met all of my demands
All those dreams; soft and uncertain against my teeth
Wearing away
Two rings, a violent end
Away! Away! Asunder!
I could talk around in circles
Dragging my dull and worn excuse
And I'd get whatever i deserve
Within the run-out groove
Wearing away
Two rings, a violent end