Faces lost in the void
Faces mining a self
Faces cutting the rain
Faces hiring the moon
While I've been choking dolls since it's dawn
Heartbeat, changing my rooms
Heartbeat, I'm going insane
Heartbeat, feeling the pain
Heartbeat, help my prayer
I've been in isolation since the start
I chase the wind of the lies
My day's the roll of a dice
I'm stealing under your dress
I don't give back my tantrums and your applause
Road signs for instant joy
Road signs on a suspension bridge
Road signs for roaming souls
Road signs sold to you
But the address is lost and I've burnt your matches
I don't give back my tantrums and your applause
Call me, call me, call me, call me or call the tailor
Butcher, you slice my will
Butcher, you're in my poem
Butcher, killing the sheep
Butcher, show me the flesh
Been learning how to die, while I sneeze