Triumph

Even when it's poison

I'll fix you and have my fill

With poison so heavily swilled

And a hand full of hate

Sinners lose lock the gate

From your wrist now you lose

You're too loud

I touched the screen and turned around

I'm a sign that I'm bound and now I lose

Our triumph is sleeping now

My form of devotion

I'll drag you down in the crowd

I go through the motions

Even when it's poison

I'm left with your precious tools

Too explicit to miss

Well let us fall

Let my feet

Victory, a mother's grief

Nothing comes and nothing grows and now you lose

I am late, I am lost

Scraping pain off the cross

Grab the wheel and make me steer and now I lose

Our triumph is sleeping now

My form of devotion

I'll drag you down in the crowd

I go through the motions

Your system stops

Set back the clocks

I climbed above it, how about you?

Dissect my words

See how they hurt

I climbed above it, how about you?

I want to win

Please let me in

You see me curled up by the gate

I'll stretch to meet uneven beats

They test my tempo, how about you?

I know it's real

I want to feel

All of the things I've been refused

And celebrate my my first victory

Destroy my history with you

Our triumph is sleeping now

My form of devotion

I'll drag you down in the crowd

I go through the motions