Parasight

By Battered

On Battered

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Block the menace, the downpour

The jibber, the ache...

Let the crust blister. It's for you to taste

To immoral for you to digest but

Did you ever step over the line?

Get up!

Take that second step

What you were is over

Now it extends

Explode anew bury the old

To extend

To unfold

Everything is just a mess

Think you got me on the ropes

If you thought I wasn't good

I'll leave you to your woes

To tell you what you needed wasn't enough

I could spell it with a fist

I could tell you

But I wouldn't miss this

Watch their faces

Pump it up

Knuckle white

It's not enough

The tide breaks against the memories

Are you still here?

Were you ever?

Bleed your fears; I'll raise you up

Open your mind, oil your thoughts

Turning back did you ever learn a thing?

Your standing between now and "could-have-been"'s

Sick of holding, of caring, of giving a shit

You made you don't come fucking complaining to me!