| Words That Bear No Meaning |
|---|
| I am weary of this |
| Weary of every little thing |
| Keepsakes held dear |
| Havens that burned |
| So I tear loose this skin |
| Tainted with affection |
| Plagued with compassion |
| Scarred by hope |
| And I shall become your eyes |
| Your ears, your skin and mouth |
| And it’s through me that you’ll speak |
| Words that bear no meaning |
| Beneath our feet |
| The ice keeps melting |
| The waters run black |
| The earth, a corpse’s putrid skin |
| Lesions carved deep |
| Ground down to roots now |
| So lay down all that remains |
| To where sensation goes to die |
