Remission

I am the machine, I am a setting sun left unseen

Filter the light away bound by eden where we stay

Existence is melody, are you the enemy?

Weathered my sympathy is this the end of me?

I am the obscene I am a void between truth and deceit

Plan the same escape, awake in a mine field full of pain

We are all dead or dying, just about to die in the end, theme for a pen

Lonesome is the heart awaiting your feral embrace, fatal disdain

Just so you know

Baby I will let you down

Have the record show

Maybe you would let me drown

Should’ve told you so

Before I could break you down, now

Just let me go

Surely I will lay you then let you down

I am the machine I am a monument kept unclean

Existence is melody, are you the enemy?

Weathered my empathy is this the end of me?

I am the obscene, I am an artifact left by disease

Always the same mistake, a day in the life when our sins wash away

We are an entity, a vile lament, a broken compound to weigh my soul down

If ignorance is bliss then I must confess and come clean before it sinks me

Among the stars in the sky, you are the moon in my eyes

Lay me down in the sun, dig our graves one by one

Into the ground we shall lay, enshrine the vows that we made

Say the words stay on track ‘til our hearts fade to black

I’ll climb up to the heavens, pull God down from his throne

Mistletoe, so you know we will stay gold forever

I’ll climb up to the heavens, pull God down from his throne

Slit his throat, so you know, we will, we will