Ricky Songtext
von Sketches

I see there′s someone a-
(round here)
Bright scars in multifaceted
(junctions)
Dichotomists swore there'd be (war and peace)
A burden so dry it bleeds from
(the disease)
Again, again...


A bleeding heart bends for you
(burning gold)
From overhead billows of a
(thousand more)
The sun beats down, burns your body
(to the ground)
Your words stab and twist into a
(broken fold)
Again, again...