Convalescence Lyrics

Coward, you are condemned

Liar, you will descend

Traitor, your wounds must mend

Coward

Shaking your head

Slurring a curse

Stumbling towards the cure

Dressed up in rags

Matching the shame

A rustic demeanor at best

All of this time you've told us these lies

To cover the holes in sight

All of this time you've given us lies

To shelter yourself from demise

Don't try to whisper in tongues

The more you say the less coherence I can hear

Allow yourself convalescence

The essence to regain momentum

But I am afraid that it's too late for lessons, too late for confessions

You've got no answers to match the questions

In through the nose

Out through the mouth

Slowly closing my eyes

Escaping the noise

That builds up inside

Feeling the tension rise

In through the nose

Out through the mouth

Slowly closing my eyes

Escaping the noise

That builds up inside

Feeling the tension rise

Recollecting my zen

Regaining my wit

Broadening the specter once more

We'll lock up the toxins

And bury the key

Out of sight, out of reach

The earth may crumble

The foundations might shatter

Can you hear the echo?

Moving through hollow air

Don't try to whisper in tongues

The more you say the less coherence I can hear

Don't try to whisper in tongues

The more you say the less coherence I can hear

Allow yourself convalescence

The essence to regain momentum

But I am afraid that it's too late for lessons, too late for confessions

You've got no answers to match the questions

Bow down and release what you can't control

Disarm the poison lurking inside

Degeneration accelerating

Past the red light and into the cave

Will you ever return?

The earth may crumble

The foundations might shatter

Can you hear the echo?

Moving through hollow air

The weight of a feather

Is more than one can weather

Such a deadly suspense

The earth may crumble

The foundations might shatter

Don't try to whisper in tongues

The more you say the less coherence I can hear

Allow yourself convalescence

The essence to regain momentum

But I am afraid that it's too late for lessons, too late for confessions

You've got no answers to match the questions

You've got no answers

Allow yourself convalescence

The essence to regain momentum

But I am afraid that it's too late for lessons, too late for confessions

You've got no answers to match the questions