Sad Middle Ground Songtext
von Gloucester

I′m
Alive
Or so
I'm told
But we
Spout lies
With teeth
So long

Oh yeah
All right

And breath
As short
As brains
Are slow
Disperse
Exhale
And pass
It on


Oh yeah
That′s right

I brought this on myself in spite
Of the walk and talk secretions unrefined
With memories ablated

Jet black
And white
Cant sink
It in
Distilled
Intent
Profuse
Chagrin

Oh yeah
All right


Take
Your time
But look
Around
For acts
Divine
For thoughts
Profound

Oh yeah
All right

Insult my favorite membrane if you will
You'll inhale every flavor that it spills
With memories ablated

I'm afraid
The fixtures might be straining underneath the
Words you all are always wondering
Where′d that lie begin that it feels so

Weak
Insane
Distorted
Simply

Broken
Depraved
Sad
Empty

Congregate on
Middle ground and decommission your
Pistols bound in pages old
Because they always were such all forgiving

Flames
Staves
Blessed epistles
Untainted

Symbol
Profane
Hidden
Fallacies

Answers
For graves
Swim in
Tendencies

Broken
Depraved
Empty

All your questions
In the rising
Conflagration

Worlds
Aflame
And I′m
Disposed
In waves
Of white
In place
In fold

Oh yeah
All right

You'll find your maker′s hanging on the ground
As ugly as the progeny he sired
With memories ablated

All your questions
In the rising
Conflagration