Between Silence and Sound II

歌詞

In absentia, without sound Attribute wisdom to a still tongue Breathe in stale air to heal all wounds. We see the end. We see the end. See the same lines and where they divide Feeds on itself. The weakness collides, Too late for thought when it's ignored We see the end before it begins. Blood of ignorance continues to reign It's automatic. The process, the gain. On silent hands with silent demands. We see the end. We see the end. Procrastination is a fledgling friend. Imperfection as a gulse. Procrastination is a fledgling friend. Automation has failed again. In absentia, without sound Attribute wisdom to a still tongue On silent hands with silent demands. We see the end. We see the end.