| Song | Severance |
| Artist | The Amity Affliction |
| Album | Glory Days |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| This silence just became disconcerting | |
| And I am more than worried… | |
| I… Try to steal glances through the smoke | |
| But I…I…find that | |
| I’m collapsing on the table amidst it all | |
| Staring at exit signs | |
| Until my eyes bleed green and white | |
| Staring at exit signs | |
| Until my eyes bleed green and white | |
| Feeling the warmth drain from within | |
| Watching my face contort | |
| In the blood spill | |
| Watching my face contort | |
| The silence just became disconcerting | |
| And I am more than worried (I feel the warmth) | |
| Worried about (Drain from within) | |
| The state of | |
| My severed hands | |
| I guess that | |
| I’m…falling out of touch… | |
| I guess that | |
| I’m…falling out of touch… | |
| Feeling the warmth drain from within | |
| Watching my face contort | |
| In the blood spill | |
| Watching my face contort | |
| The silence just became disconcerting | |
| And I am more than worried (I feel the warmth) | |
| Worried about (Drain from within) | |
| The state of | |
| My severed hands | |
| I’m still trying to steal stares with glances | |
| Still dying to be so close to… | |
| Severance… | |
| Severance | |
| Still dying to be so close | |
| To Severance | |
| I see my face contort | |
| The silence just became disconcerting | |
| And I am more than worried (I feel the warmth) | |
| Worried about (Drain from within) | |
| The state of | |
| My severed hands |
| This silence just became disconcerting | |
| And I am more than worried | |
| I Try to steal glances through the smoke | |
| But I I find that | |
| I' m collapsing on the table amidst it all | |
| Staring at exit signs | |
| Until my eyes bleed green and white | |
| Staring at exit signs | |
| Until my eyes bleed green and white | |
| Feeling the warmth drain from within | |
| Watching my face contort | |
| In the blood spill | |
| Watching my face contort | |
| The silence just became disconcerting | |
| And I am more than worried I feel the warmth | |
| Worried about Drain from within | |
| The state of | |
| My severed hands | |
| I guess that | |
| I' m falling out of touch | |
| I guess that | |
| I' m falling out of touch | |
| Feeling the warmth drain from within | |
| Watching my face contort | |
| In the blood spill | |
| Watching my face contort | |
| The silence just became disconcerting | |
| And I am more than worried I feel the warmth | |
| Worried about Drain from within | |
| The state of | |
| My severed hands | |
| I' m still trying to steal stares with glances | |
| Still dying to be so close to | |
| Severance | |
| Severance | |
| Still dying to be so close | |
| To Severance | |
| I see my face contort | |
| The silence just became disconcerting | |
| And I am more than worried I feel the warmth | |
| Worried about Drain from within | |
| The state of | |
| My severed hands |
| This silence just became disconcerting | |
| And I am more than worried | |
| I Try to steal glances through the smoke | |
| But I I find that | |
| I' m collapsing on the table amidst it all | |
| Staring at exit signs | |
| Until my eyes bleed green and white | |
| Staring at exit signs | |
| Until my eyes bleed green and white | |
| Feeling the warmth drain from within | |
| Watching my face contort | |
| In the blood spill | |
| Watching my face contort | |
| The silence just became disconcerting | |
| And I am more than worried I feel the warmth | |
| Worried about Drain from within | |
| The state of | |
| My severed hands | |
| I guess that | |
| I' m falling out of touch | |
| I guess that | |
| I' m falling out of touch | |
| Feeling the warmth drain from within | |
| Watching my face contort | |
| In the blood spill | |
| Watching my face contort | |
| The silence just became disconcerting | |
| And I am more than worried I feel the warmth | |
| Worried about Drain from within | |
| The state of | |
| My severed hands | |
| I' m still trying to steal stares with glances | |
| Still dying to be so close to | |
| Severance | |
| Severance | |
| Still dying to be so close | |
| To Severance | |
| I see my face contort | |
| The silence just became disconcerting | |
| And I am more than worried I feel the warmth | |
| Worried about Drain from within | |
| The state of | |
| My severed hands |