Isolationist's Tale Lyrics

I haven't felt a touch in years

And I hope that never changes

The trees that line my forest home

Can make my funeral arrangements

The birds started screaming at me

And I love their conversation

I'll tie a knot between the wires

And I'll pack the box with that hollow space

I know that god will judge my crimes

But while I'm here I'll take his goddamn place

And look me in my sunken eyes

And tell me if you see regret in my face

Only been here half my life and that's

The only thing I'd change

I hear the sound of souls in the walls

And they haunt me while I sleep

I know that they are watching these halls

And speaking to the birds along with me

I hear footsteps all around me

In places feet can't reach

Be not afraid

If there's a god well he's not here

Throw your bibles in the grave

Angels, they are terrifying

When you look them in the face

A thousand eyes and broken wings

And a certain wretched grace

I'll tie a knot between the wires

And I'll pack the box with that hollow space

I know that god will judge my crimes

But while I'm here I'll take his goddamn place

And look me in my sunken eyes

And tell me if you see regret in my face

Only been here half my life and that's