"time to let it dry" lyrics

So the truth catches us here
Like it always will
This head on my lap
Drips of salt
From eyes to mouth
To the floor of wood

The brightest sky
Has no sentiment
For the darkest days of our youth
A suction from the waste up
Eating a hole
Through and through

Time to let it dry
I amputate a part
Of this heavenly being
A wavering goodbye
A final cut apart
Though we've had
So many

So the news reaches the clientele
Like a storm will slowly brew
And sweep in to destroy
All living good

The brightest sky
Has no sentiment
For the darkest days of our youth

Time to let it dry
I amputate a part
Of this heavenly being
A wavering goodbye
A final cut apart
Though we've had
So many