Fistula Songtext
von Vasche

Strip me of all that you find threatening
Gift and blessing of all I′ve prayed for
Too caught up in your self-indulgence
For your heart to find
What your eyes won't see
Shoved inside a pitiful
Claustrophobic space
Scratch the surface

All this time and I can′t help but question
What do you find so overwhelming
Display your pride and one must wonder
What makes you think you're incapable
Of false impressions
In this awkward passage
Wither away
Burrow deeper


Burrow deeper, further
Will time ever heal this
Vacant, hollow feeling
awkward passage within
Burrow deeper, further
Will time ever heal this
Vacant, hollow feeling
awkward passage within

Open. Drain this. Flush it out. Careful
This will incite further and beckon me

What became of light and compassion
iIs now a reason to point fingers
And all we may ever get from this
Are the effects of segregation
So drain away judgment
And striking down others
Uncomfortable

Take time to mend
Skin deep, incomplete
And fathom all that this is

Open. Drain this. Flush it out. Careful
This will incite further and beckon me

Incomplete