I am but a farce a satire of stability Insecurity is an uphill struggle it's me versus the world
The shore still starves For another Novel of my shipwrecked being tied up dried alive still breathing The sands of time for me are running out
my hands shake in apprehension Of every action I'm guilty of playing the victim
The shore still starves For another Novel of my shipwrecked being tied up dried alive still breathing The sands of time for me are running out
Just like the embracive arms that made you They'll surely destroy you Just like the embracive arms that made you They'll surely destroy you
It's time for your panic Then it kills and makes you manic Making its way indside - relax, it's alright Making its way indside - relax, it's alright Panic grips your frantic breathing I can't breathe, I can't breathe, I can't breathe!
Just like the embracive arms that made you They'll surely destroy you Just like the embracive arms that made you They'll surely destroy you...