Distress Patterns
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Distress Patterns Lyrics
Flattery will get you anywhere but not just everywhere
We've sympathized and compromised the very veins that you've destroyed
That's all she wrote I replied Written in wrists like a fashion statement
A gentle torture so delicate the bones break with every step
Pushing play to recreate these lucid daydreams
Turning deceptions Turning death certificates
The suspense is fatal
The suspense is killing me
I can see your jaw moving in a panicking communication tone
But there's no words to demonstrate for the loss of mind
Fingers click like computer keys calling out for hope in a pill form
Tasting true death for the first time in at least a week
We sympathized for these delusions of grandeur and gratuity
Our safety cannot be contained within a number
Is this just another plot to demonstrate your stupid choices
Frail words collide with numbered keys dialing one eight hundred who gives a shit
I can't believe the words you've spoken when it's said and done
Just say you love me when it's over
As the bones begin to break with every step
We've sympathized and cauterized the very veins that you've destroyed
Fingers click like computer keys calling out for your own reflection
That which renders you spineless for the hundredth time on a Friday night
Tonight grows sharp and safe are sleeping with the thoughts of a beautiful corpse festering in it's disguise
These veins run deep inside us all
Scratching and tearing with every moment we continue to breathe
But I must admit that the suspense is killing me
For tonight an old fashioned telephone chord sets it's sights and chokes a hold into the quells of your fucking neck
There are no words
Fess up to your self confinement I can hear the silence ringing through my ears
We've sympathized and compromised the very veins that you've destroyed
That's all she wrote I replied Written in wrists like a fashion statement
A gentle torture so delicate the bones break with every step
Pushing play to recreate these lucid daydreams
Turning deceptions Turning death certificates
The suspense is fatal
The suspense is killing me
I can see your jaw moving in a panicking communication tone
But there's no words to demonstrate for the loss of mind
Fingers click like computer keys calling out for hope in a pill form
Tasting true death for the first time in at least a week
We sympathized for these delusions of grandeur and gratuity
Our safety cannot be contained within a number
Is this just another plot to demonstrate your stupid choices
Frail words collide with numbered keys dialing one eight hundred who gives a shit
I can't believe the words you've spoken when it's said and done
Just say you love me when it's over
As the bones begin to break with every step
We've sympathized and cauterized the very veins that you've destroyed
Fingers click like computer keys calling out for your own reflection
That which renders you spineless for the hundredth time on a Friday night
Tonight grows sharp and safe are sleeping with the thoughts of a beautiful corpse festering in it's disguise
These veins run deep inside us all
Scratching and tearing with every moment we continue to breathe
But I must admit that the suspense is killing me
For tonight an old fashioned telephone chord sets it's sights and chokes a hold into the quells of your fucking neck
There are no words
Fess up to your self confinement I can hear the silence ringing through my ears
From the album: Expect Hell
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