I Scan The Surface

I scan the surface
As pictures flicker by
And there's nothing there to catch my eye

A simple waveform
In the fabric woven by our hands
Hiding bodies hiding minds
Hiding bodies hiding minds
Hiding bodies hiding minds

Falling down
I stop at nothing
As my system falls apart

And there is nowhere for me to run
A final measure
To cover up my tracks

Burning papers
Burning bones
Burning papers
Burning bones