[Verse 1]
The concentration drifts
In and out of me
Conversation slides away
Turn and face the change in apathy
Take a rise to fall
[Chorus]
Won't you save me?
Don't you blame me?
I got the feel that I'm gone, turn to dust
Sentence rape me
Segregate me
I got the fear that I am gone, turn to dust
[Verse 2]
Slave or sympathy it atrophies
Save the ancient hearts
Hiding scars and knives in symphonies
Still we rise to fall