Feeding on the Metals

The only way we're getting out of here

Is through words we'll draw on, a complicated trim

My bones take longer to burn upon the fire

My clothes are soaking, aren't we getting tired?

We get all the credit

Skimming from the bank roll

It was so pathetic

Staring down a black hole

And everyone's left dreaming

Blaming one another

On another level

On another level

I know you're tired this won't take long to turn

Riddled heart makes motion part beneath the wire

These holy mountains taking us aboard

Lying with the nettles

Napping undercover

Worshiping some vessel

Waiting to discover

Some meaningful end to nothing

Always chasing stern posts

Feeding on the metals

Feeding on the metals

Feeding on the metals

Feeding on the metals

Feeding on the metals

Feeding on the metals

Feeding on the metals

Feeding on the metals

Feeding on

Feeding on