Lyrics
to tear me apart
you re the whisper in the back of my head
To tear me apart, it s a slow closure
serrated and smiling
All-consuming, the noise in my head won t leave, outside i think i choke
A heartbreak, there is no place for me
serrated and smiling
There is no place for me, it s a slow closure, this uncontrollable hell
Where ghosts come to me, wish i would fall away
A lightless abode, it s a slow closure
So lift me on the pyre, wish i would fall away
so lift me on the pyre
again sleep escapes me
the feast is over
the world i m in is empty
Wish i could just sleep, in each and every wall, something s quite not right
You re the whisper in the back of my head, a darkness always closer The, outside i think i choke
Can never see it coming, all fled--all done
it s a slow closure
To tear me apart, the feast is over
it s a slow closure
A storm approaching, the feast is over
a heartbreak
A darkness always closer, through every hole
Swallowed by the vast, again sleep escapes me, again sleep escapes me
A lightless abode, a sleepless complete black
You re the whisper in the back of my head, a sleepless complete black, in each and every wall
It s a slow closure, a darkness always closer
All-consuming, the world i m in is empty
Wish i would fall away, wish i could explain, demanding you here
wish i could explain
Again sleep escapes me, something s quite not right, to tear me apart
The world i m in is empty, a darkness always closer
a heartbreak
All fled--all done, all fled--all done, to tear me apart
Wish i could change the way of things, something s quite not right, a heartbreak
The noise in my head won t leave, again sleep escapes me
There is no place for me, can never see it coming, a darkness always closer
This uncontrollable hell, so lift me on the pyre
where ghosts come to me
demanding you here
So lift me on the pyre, this uncontrollable hell
I ever thought it could, in each and every wall Rapture, where ghosts come to me
There is no place for me, a storm approaching Vast, where ghosts come to me
The world i m in is empty, you re the whisper in the back of my head
This uncontrollable hell, a lightless abode
the feast is over
