How low is the reason for all this exhibitionI see the little something you hideAnd my lungs are filled with habits you holdAnd I see nothing foretold but smilesI seeth from insideWe've grown old like all good lust should, end with usSo as lights stream intermittentAnd shoulders fallen, risenWe'll see our measureTime in my hands, I only see what we hadThe harder the horror the more there's to cut looseNo more trying to picture this in my headAs your friends sing this song back to youYou hold like envisionedSo gentle but incisionedYou mix the basest crows with the lightAnd like sums repeatThe gravity holds me to the spaceThat the autumn leaves like love at your sideOnly we've known all the love strewn, ending usSo we stay on our decisionWith careless inhibitionWe are no betterTime in my hands, I only see what we hadThe harder the horror the more there's to cut looseNo more trying to picture this in my headAs your friends sing this song back to youAs your friends sing these songs back to youAs your friends sing these songs back to youTime in my hands, I only see what we hadThe harder the horror the more there's to cut looseNo more trying to picture this in my headAs your friends sing this song back to youAs your friends sing this song back to youAs your friends sing this song back to youI'm undoneIs love just forgetting the horrorIs love just forgetting the horrorIs love just forgetting the horrorIs love just forgetting the horrorIs love just forgetting the horrorIs love just forgetting the horrorIs love just forgetting the horrorIs love just forgetting the horror[Outro]Do you remember this?This voice?Does it make your heart, irregulate?And it cannot speak?So do you remember this?This voice?Does it make your heart, irregulate?And it cannot speak?Do you remember this?This voice?Does it make your heart, irregulate?And it cannot speak?Do you remember this?This voice?Does it make your heart, irregulate?And it cannot speak?