Besedila: Dogwood. Seismic. Conscience In A Cave.

The darkness falls upon the trees at night.
My voices say it's time to feed my own sight.
Further from sane i cannot move again.
Engulfed in the in dread it's breaking up my life.
Going forward. I learn from my mistakes.
Division of my own self leaves me wondering what I've become.
When I'm alone to think of my torture.
I never have to pretend i love you.
I have no conscience: I have compassion.
I'd lie to replace what I imagine.
You don't have to watch me fall.
Just one one more time dear,
you know i have to.
I never wanted to hurt you, hurt you.
Division of my own self leaves me wondering what I've become.
When I'm alone to think of my torture. .
I never have to pretend i love you.
I have no conscience: I have compassion.
I'd lie to replace what I imagine.
You don't have to watch me fall.
Whatever's pulling keeps on pulling me much closer to my heaven.
When I am with you i can feel my goodness it's like im in heaven.
The shock of waking up in fear that death in near will never happen.
I'm coming down; I'm coming down for you.
When I'm alone to think of my torture.
I never have to pretend i love you.
I have no conscience: I have compassion.
I'd lie to replace what I imagine.
When I am with you,
my game is over.
I am comatose with my flase lover.
Nothing can break my i have no conscience.
Nothin will stop me,
until i stop this