Dither / Delay Songtext
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You lunge straight for the throat
In times when the hope′s
At an all time low
But its self imposed

Covered in filth with hollowed out heels
Coveted self-worth
This loaded hesitation's like a saddled atom-bomb

Locked in
From all sides
Endlessly curbing desire, softly
Soon you′ll see
Maybe you'd be happy
In due time,
This ego erasures not quite panning out


Now I'm tired
Hesitance tinged with ire
Your sides
Spilled out strewn as you lunge
Straight for the throat
In times when the hope′s
At an all time
Low and behold
Relentlessly bowing out

Locked in
From all sides
Endlessly curbing desire, softly
Soon you′ll see
Maybe you'd be happy
In due time,
This ego erasures not quite panning out

You lunge to the Dullahan′s dismay
You're one and the same
You lunge for the words you fail to say
Severed