Текст песни
A slave to risorius, her optimistic realistic sands of time
Trace the tracks of the cracks in her skin, they're the map to within
Expectations, excoriating
Trace the tracks of the cracks in her skin, extricate her
Her leather weak provides ample throne
Eloquent, delinquent
The trust is all too much, the burden's hard to bear, she can't taste her tongue
I feel it coming now, I'm drowning in the doubt, you can't stop me now