Father To A Sister Of Thought

Rotten device, I'll say it twice I'm too much, I'm too much comforted here Costs too much, too much, we'll leave you Everywhere eyes, nowhere to die, no place to shove your sharpened heel I'm looking, looking for A tired face in case you wanted to go I know I'm breathing in to the end Calling the bluffs, talking so tough Goodbye to the ugly steeple fear Good times forever after, I'm just a man, you see who I am I'm binding my hooks and open the books Dirty black hearts Angel of Corpus Christi You're so misty Tell me what I want to hear I know I'm reeling in I know I'm reeling in To the end, to the end To the end, to the end I know I'll never know I know I'll never know