This spine won't last
Yeah even these fears of old are back
Yeah I've got some steam to blow, some steam
That buries all my friends with love and grace
Tell me am I fixed inside your dress
Just wanna' feel your eyes on me again
Long, cold months
Keeping this bile inside my lungs
One by one, they've come to kill, they've come to claim
To conquer all false truth I had in play
Took your son
They've got no more, no more status to ride