Flinch

Just another nervous passenger

Unseen in the constant vein

Nothing but regret for your mother

Nothing lost, nothing gained

I can breathe beneath these waves

Holding on, hidden from their gaze

Free, guiltless, unashamed

Tear the sky away

(Mouth) Open wide, sour and strange

(Arms) Embrace the sorrow and shame

(Hands) Reach out for triumph and stain

(Veins) Bleed for the poison and pain

(Flinch) Make a fist, the orphan master

(Flinch) Make a fist, become commander

(Flinch) Make a fist, the role of murder

(Flinch) Make a fist, summon anger

Life is given to this place

Lost between, caught beneath this prayer

Tear the sky away

Tear the sky away

Tear the sky away

Tear the sky away