I’m swallowing the dust

you left in your wake.

I carried in the coffin ’til my back did break

in the weight of your silence.

With a flickering light

I tried to summon you,

but you never did bite.

No, you never did bite,

no, you never did bite.

And you left me here, my hands an idle mess

a ghostly apparition of fear and excess.

No, you never did bite.

No, you never did bite.

No, you never did bite,

no, you never did.

I can't change the hands of fate

(and holding on to you, I see right through)

but I'll grip the arms from underneath

(and holding on to you, I see right through)

I can't change the hands of fate

(and holding on to you, I see right through)

but I'll grip the arms from underneath.

Familiar faces

they’ll all fade away.

I’m possessed by a memory

I want to put in it’s place.

Sit in my room and I’ll live it out for days,

so I’ll sit in my room and I’ll live it out for days.

No, you never did bite.

No, you never did bite.

No, you never did bite.

Holding on to you,

I see right through.

Holding on to you,

I see right through.

Holding on to you,

I see right through.

Holding on to you

I see right through.

Holding on to you

(No, you never did bite)

I see right through.

Holding on to you

(No, you never did bite)

I see right through.

Holding on to you

(No, you never did bite)

I see right through.

Holding on to you

I see right through.

Holding on to you

I see right through.

Holding on to you

I see right through.

Holding on to you

I see right through