The Circle Ends Here - Shapes To Black

You're left astray
unbinded from the world

it's all melting off your head
it's all dripping off your eyes
as the silhouettes burn

it's all slipping off your hand
it's all slipping off your tounge
as the silhouettes burn

My name is gone past your memory
the din of your elderly steps
across this room you lost touch with
shroud your cold body
the wasted white of your hair waves
to the near death that awaits

Or has death already taken you
are you in peace right now
or is this mess grieving in your heart

Please look at me and say my name
and tell me about what we've past together

Let's sit face to face and talk about us
please look at me and say my name
and tell me about what we've past

In such a quiet ache
you wander throughout your home
holding your fists behind your back
and everything hides from you
everything shapes to black

You're left astray
unbinded from the world
as the silhouettes burn

I'm running all your words through my head
(and) and if only they could change a thing
oh if only they could change a fucking thing