To Tears - Abe Vigoda

She ascends to the real, letting it go

Come to pass through the show

No hope for more

Come to me, come for real, letting it go

Come to me as the ghost

No hope for more

She ascends to the real, letting it go

All the best, so you know, down below

We watch the wretched

Turn away from the living

I break my fingers folding it out

No reason

The pictured image of

Complete and total hell

The pictured image of

Complete and total hell

Made real and more true

Try on the costume

We watch the wretched

Turn away from the living

I break my fingers folding it out

No reason

The pictured image of

Complete and total hell

The pictured image of

Complete and total hell

Made real and more true

Try on the costume

She ascends to the real, letting it go

We crack the night and find you two

Behind the double door too soon

Looking light it finds your face

Behind his hand, flowers and vase

We dream the dream of lives unknown

And force them through into our waking

I kneel before your open eyes

Took them once I felt them slight

Too awash of pain and dumb

Look to me as you let it out

Looking light, it finds your face

Behind his hand, flowers and vase

We dream the dream of lives unknown

And force them through into our waking

I kneel before your open eyes

Look to me as you let it out