LYLE: EARS
werstwhile
(LYLE)
Cast down
See the angels
Mirrors for eyes
Looking through you
The pieces still proving
Were all together
Separated
and one in the same
The cleansing agent
feels so dirty
Letting it seep
out the end
Laid to waste
in a sea of refuse
The pearl found floating
as we all swim
Funny how he always looks like you
Down on your knees who youre praying to
In disbelief youre the one youre doubting
The fate of the fire
thats burning through
Once again
its the same as ever
99 faces
with one on the wall
Blowing your nose
on the shroud of Turin
Making fun of me
as we all fall
Misunderstand me
if you will
The saviour then
is the saviour still
Get off of your asses
and carry your crosses
Spend your own damn
time on the hill