I’ve heard the sirens sing a dead note song
Take a life away
On hunted ground
A new exposure exposed
You’re exposed
Fold the frame
So you might find
What you’ve been waiting to see
How long have you been waiting
I won’t change for this
Waiting for a friend to come around once again
It’s not your fault
You can’t breathe for this
I’ve heard this all before
You sing a condescending note
It’s colder now than a year ago
I’m severed
Does it ever end