Frayed Songtext
von Pollyanna

It was about this point that I started to get lost
The fog inside my throat had developed to a cough
I never felt the churn so big to twist the knots

It was around this bit that I saw you crumble in
Drawn from the cancer seeping from your skin
The image of paternal fades to frail and thin

Blow beyond the leaves
Clack down the leaves

Get it down
Get it down

It was about this point that I started to get lost
The fog inside my throat had developed to a cough
I never felt the churn so big to twist the knots

Fade to leave
Work from me

Get it down
Get it down


A bypass of life
A pinbook of light

Get it down
Get it down

Bleed
Bleed
Torn above the edges
Scarred along the page

Bleed
Bleed
Torn above the edges
Scarred along the page

Arms bleed
Arms bleed
Out above the edges
Scarred along the page
Arms bleed
Arms bleed
Out above the edges
Scarred along the page