White Noise

[00:35.11] Christ on the cross as it's illustrated
[00:42.35] I'm body soft, disintegrated
[00:46.18] I'm in this self half illuminated
[00:51.04] I'm on the call but it's distant and faded
[00:55.56] I, myself, I'm the robber denied
[00:59.25] I chased all I've lost down to spiraling silence
[01:03.69] I'm on your side, it's just so hard to see you
[01:08.43] I'm on the side of the ghost and the needle
[01:15.57] It's the choice in my hand
[01:17.67] The suicide or the slaughtered lamb?
[01:23.75] When it's so full of tricks
[01:26.07] I'll be toasting the gold lights of life
[01:32.91] The trail is cold and hard
[01:37.67] The course of the light of the child
[01:42.43] A slow messenger
[01:44.20] I'm in charge of the coal and fire
[02:11.58] White noise calling on a sudden deluge
[02:14.96] I'm chased out of breath trying to come back to you
[02:19.62] I'm in arrest of the subtle hues
[02:23.60] I'm in this self sick solitude
[02:28.46] The sky's fallen soft to the silence renewed
[02:32.61] I erased all the tops of the tall city views
[02:37.17] I'm in the flesh of the hungering few
[02:41.82] I'm on the call trying to get back to you
[02:46.36] It's the choice in my hand
[02:51.99] The suicide or the slaughtered lamb?
[02:57.10] When it's so full of tricks
[03:00.38] I'll be toasting the gold lights of life
[03:06.60] The trail is cold and hard
[03:10.33] The course of the light of the child
[03:15.01] A slow messenger
[03:17.21] I'm in charge of the coal and fire
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