Vicarious Atonement (Album Version)

Don't you pretend That I'm not alive My bones never ache Unless she's nearby Where is your face In a safe of dead tongues I can see your reflection In your totem first born I suspect Oh, oh, oh, oh You've been carrying a pack of wolves A pack of wolves, oh, oh, oh I regret Oh, oh, oh, oh Not killing you while I had the chance I know I had the chance, I know I had, no, no, no Chorus Maybe I will always haunt you Mark the somnolence with truth Better hang your dead palace Than have a living home to lose In the River Ganges, God damns my name Outro Don't let these hands sharpen your eyes A rasp of tails Don't let these hands sharpen your eyes A rasp of tails Don't let these hands sharpen your eyes A rasp of tails Don't let these hands sharpen your eyes A rasp of tails Don't let these hands sharpen your eyes A rasp of tails Don't let these hands sharpen your eyes A rasp of tails Don't let these hands sharpen your eyes A rasp of tails