"Sands Of Sleep" lyrics

"Sands Of Sleep"
(feat. Tanner Merritt)

No God would want me now
No coward holier than thou
I raise my palms towards a caitiff cloud
Denying the beliefs of the devout

Removing stitches only inches at a time
Allow contagion to flow free from either side
Gnawing debris in hopes my jaw might realign
The sound of beating hearts will match the silence of night

Sands of sleep return to rust
Cover my cuts
With concrete
Opening arteries
Filthy hands pull shelter from beneath

No God would want me now
No coward holier than thou
I raise my palms towards a caitiff cloud
Denying the beliefs of the devout

The sound of your heart, the silence of night
The sound of your heart, the silence of night
The sound of the hearts will match the silence of night
The sound of the hearts will match the silence of night

Opening arteries across a desecrated grave
Embedding a poison in me
To ensure I'm forever your slave

No
No God would want me now
No
No God would want me now
No
No God would want me now
No
No God would want me now

Would you like to go back to the ward now?
Yes, I have to go back there today
You can't go home right away but you will be going home
In a few weeks
You'll be better then
Thank you for coming in now


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