Skull Eyes
Nicole Estill, Dan Phillips
In and out of breathing
Up all throughout the long night
Can't seem to come out either
In brighter days of harsh light
What stumbles to the gates now
Won't share a shed of empathy
Just seems to fall apart now
The rogue to chart a vagrant sea
(I come to)
It's on or just none other
(I want to)
Fingertips of fallacy
(I want to)
Holdin' on to anything
(I want to)
That gets down on bended knees
Within the confines of wilted hearts
Fall on hard times and fall apart
Within the motions to receive
The parting words I'll never read