Reclusion

There's someone inside me that softly kills everyone around They don't know they're dead to me cause intent never makes a sound All along they found I strangled lovers who've learned from slower hands With these eleven minutes I could teach you what I am You're sick, sick as all the Secrets that you deny Sins like skeletons are (So very hard to hide) You're sick, sick as all the Secrets that you deny Sins like skeletons are (So very hard to hide) There's an art in seclusion, production in depression If a stranger turns up missing, this song is my confession Tell the tales of the trail of dead, lovers learn from slower hands Losing self in myself, inner demons will make demands You're sick, sick as all the Secrets that you deny Sins like skeletons are (So very hard to hide) You're sick, sick as all the Secrets that you deny Sins like skeletons are (So very hard to hide) You're suffocating me, it's so very hard to breathe My mask is getting heavy and I've forgotten who's beneath You're sick, sick as all the Secrets that you deny Sins like skeletons are (So very hard to hide) You're sick, sick as all the Secrets that you deny Sins like skeletons are (So very hard to hide)