[00:31.81]The blood...
[00:34.56]how it paints such a scene
[00:38.86]foul routine pedigree
[00:43.23]mouth agape, stuttered hands attempt to flail
[00:48.60]and finally agree
[00:51.33]her heart ceases its rhythm
[00:56.08]somewhere trumpets decay
[01:00.34]in the front by the well wishing wishes that deny the stale smell in the bay
[01:08.24]there, no one cry
[01:13.59]place these over her eyes
[01:22.09]we are broke and alone
[01:26.39]we are broken alone
[01:35.11][02:33.81][04:10.20]She's inanimate
[01:36.86][02:37.29][04:12.02]bloodless elegance
[01:38.74][02:38.81][04:13.33]fatal fascination breeds a bloom of misery
[01:43.35][02:43.72][04:18.39]helpless hiding tongues
[01:45.65][02:45.78][04:20.62]bathed in revulsion
[01:47.02][02:47.97][04:22.39]her lies unfinished
[01:48.59][02:49.09][04:23.51]beauty wilting premature
[01:50.83][02:51.27][04:25.68]but we can't be too sure
[01:54.58][02:54.95][04:30.06]no you can't be too sure
[02:09.22]reserved, always playing the part
[02:15.77]of the boy left alone
[02:19.64]he proceeds to the road
[02:23.07]beyond the home he'd learn to call his own
[03:18.30][04:01.73]one life for another