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The sound of the alarm
The color of swarms below
A calm before the storm
The faintest of memories
You call out to your post
The father, son, holy ghost
Her potions seem to settle
Her position in the middle of it all
Her potions seem to settle
Her position in the middle of it all
Just shattered images
Broken dreams that lay ahead
And in all of the ways that she lost
Your misguided history
Of shattered images
Broken dreams that lay ahead
And it's all of the ways that she bends
To keep you diving to her seas
She is something you can't diagnose
The sounds, the pictures, the prose
You couldn't make it any farther
You've been treading underwater
Just shattered images
Broken dreams that lay ahead
And in all of the ways that she lost
Your misguided history
Of shattered images
Broken dreams that lay ahead
And it's all of the ways that she bends
To keep you diving to her seas
Sticks and stones will break your bones
Words will hurt like hell
She talked too soon
Yeah she picked and pruned
Yet you're underneath her spell
Sticks and stones will break your bones
Words will hurt like hell
She talked too soon
Yeah she picked and pruned
Yet you're underneath her spell
Sticks and stones will break your bones
Words will hurt like hell
It's all the pictures she's painted
Yeah I paint myself out
It's all the pictures she painted
Yeah I paint myself out
It's all the pictures she painted
Yeah I paint myself out
It's all the pictures she painted
Yeah I paint myself out
Yeah I paint myself out
Yeah I paint myself out
Yeah I paint myself out
Yeah I paint myself out