Marked on the wall, I'm still as tall.
No I don't need your empire.
We could create a brand new shape, I won't complete your triangle.
Now that we're over I fear I'll turn into a pillar of salt, I feel your fire.
Small girl dressed in denim, smile laced with venom.
Love is no competition.
Between the lines, thats where I hide knowing you'll never learn to read.
Two halves that won't ever make a whole no matter how tightly she wraps them around her finger.
And now that we're over, tell me, who is it that you want the most?
All of the above.
Welcome to destruction but there is no production when people tire of watching.
The lies, they have come to light, oh we're not the same now.
Words don't have the same power.
All thats left is despise as we pass the time, oh we're not the same now.
I don't ever see how this will subside.
Why did you wait for this day?
Now that we're over.
released May 15, 2016
Holly Terrens - Vocals, Piano, Flute
Sam Vallen - Guitars
Dave Couper - Bass
Daniel Hitzke - Drums
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