Dredge

Quiet in the fog

A breath to shift the sway

In a mask of night

I'll give myself away

I dredge my way through apathy

Just to feel the skin

On the other side, I'll wait and find what flesh means to me

And I want to hold (and I want to hold)

I want to hold what won't slip from me (I want to hold)

Watch it fade

I beg it burns

Quiet in the fog

A breath to shift the sway

In a mask of night

I'll give myself away

I'll wish myself away (to see the other side)

I'll wish myself away (turn away from pride)

Frigid air fills the lungs

The bitter taste on the tongue

Absolve the worst parts of me

A flare of pride between your teeth

Quiet in the fog

A breath to shift the sway

In a mask of night

I'll give myself away

I'll wish myself away

I'll wish myself away