Forage a [bad word] Before my eyes
Soon will be a falling rain
On top of all our sorrows

Has been a once in a while all along
Cast into seas in storms
All the noise
The lazy
The right words
The melodies
The shame

Stains on my lips
The fear's own starvation
Dried up heart

Has been a once in a while all along
Cast into seas in storms
All the noise
The lazy
The right words
The melody
The shame