Wild Words -

We’re a cruel, divided horde

No bittersweet or reasoning

Is this you in crisis coil?

A pain I’m used to reasoning

But our feelings

Can never be disarmed

No, our feelings

Can never free the harm

And now I’m picking up the cruel dependence

No higher love can be the dual defended

Each breath we take you bring your heart, it braces

No higher love can be the true defender

Her wild words

And sombre letters

Dead eyes and broken gloams

And thread burns from blossom embers

Inside these swollen bones

It’s a cruel, divisive core

No bitterness

No sympathy

We’re inhuman, after all

No will to beat the deepening

But our feelings

Can never be disarmed

No, our feelings

Can never free the harm

And now I’m picking up the cruel dependence

No higher love can be the true defender

Her wild words

And sombre letters

Dead eyes and broken gloams

And thread burns from blossom embers

Inside these swollen bones

Her wild words

And sombre letters

Dead eyes and broken gloams

And thread burns from blossom embers

Inside these swollen bones

Her wild words (And if your love feeds)

And sombre letters (Don't hide away)

Dead eyes and broken gloams (Now if our love feels and if your love feeds)

And thread burns from blossom embers (Don't hide away)

Inside these swollen bones (Now in the bloodstream)