Let Them Stare - Waterstrider

All the dust that grows inside my veins

is not to your taste

Oh!

Be mindful of your memories

don’t let them go to waste

Breathe it in and slowly swallow

let them stare they’ll surely follow

you into an endless tomb

foresight, tonight, the darkest room

Vision blurred inside a carnival crowd:

I’ll say that I am proud

But how I’ll miss your oh so beautiful bones

and I’ll try to drown out loud

I won’t make it, no I wont' make it

I can’t take it, no I can’t take it