A Song For The Deaf

Nobody's coming down the hall

Nobody echoes in my head

Broken reflection had a look

Nobody ever needed her

I got what was

I want to take what's left

Ready now

Beautiful senses are gone

Canary in a gilded cage

Singin

Sweet, soft, and low

I will poison you all

Come closer, racing to your turn

I got what was

I want to take what's left

No talk will cure

What's lost, or save what's left

For the deaf

I can go get fucked

Lie beside the ditch

So low round my neck

Strung out every stitch

Who are you hiding

Is it safe for the deaf

Beautiful cancer

Infiltrate and forget

And I saw you coming

And I heard not a thing

A mistake not to listen

When I knew where you'd been

And I got what was

I want to take what's left

No talk will cure

What's lost, or save what's left

For the deaf