Encirclement Of The Dancing Scarecrows Lyrics

Standing on stilts of nails!
31313; (still crying) staring at the sun
clambering for the one that I love.
You don't know where I've been
I'm filthy (but I guess I won't object to you acting
sympathetic to my life.
After all, isn't that what lovers do?)
Your face is a castle with
many corridors and it's taking root within
the cavern of my lungs painting
pictures of broken bodies touched.
I'll always be here staring until my eyes close.
You wonder why I scream this way.
Collapse the balance. I want more than you can give.