Letras
In through the vents
Making not a sound
With presence
Spider on the wall
Found on March 15th
Transparency, this isn't me
Left out boundaries
Vicinity, this isn't me
Play pretending, should it be so
Lock the diary, so you don't know
I've been watching you!
Found in broken shards
Those swollen hearts, I've played a part
Invalid boundaries
Keep singing, means not a thing
Can't be bothered letting go
A shrine of excess vulture bones, so
Burn the house down, now that you know
I've been watching you!
Bottles broken after every time our eyes meet
Dedicated life, oh, I pray you'll never see me
Please, don't think of me forever in the wrong way
Pictures of your face from the era of the recall
Hanging on the wall
Pictures of your face
Oh, I pray you'll never see me
Spider on the wall