There is a place
I go to when it's quiet
The walls are way too thin
Not to hear you crying
Bury the years
In the shallows, love
Lock your door
Where they can't find you
Weary eyes blatantly gazing
Back at me
Hollow deception
It all comes out now
The words we use are
Blindly suffocating this room
So we drown in
The pale shade of
The two lovers
We used to be
Weary eyes blatantly gazing
Back at me
Hollow deception
Weary eyes blatantly gazing
Back at me
Hollow deception
In the morning sun
There is smoke in your lungs
In the morning sun
Our names disappear
