Desperation - Body Parts

And now

The Sun is fading fast

The shadows

Closing in

This moment

It’s not going to last

Much longer

Than a couple of minutes

I’m about to find out

How you really feel

I’m about to wipe away your

Deficient form and circumstance

When we are on top of the mountain

When you are in book of death

Climbing on cradle and screaming

Mind that’s a part of your head

Your feelings belong to you

But just because they’re yours

It doesn’t mean

That you can keep them

You can always come

Before the truth

Your deepest gut tells you

To build them

I’m about to find out

How you really are

I’m about to wipe away your

Custom, Hand made song

When we are on top of the mountain

When you are in book of death

Climbing on cradle and screaming

Mind that’s a part into your head

I’m in a desperation

So as in we

There’s a way about complication

It’s sad in me

When we are on top of the mountain

When you are in book of death

Climbing on cradle and screaming

Mind that’s a part into your head

When we are on top of the mountain

When you are in book of death

Climbing on cradle and screaming

Mind that’s a part into your head