[00:19.20]Made my bed in drought of barrel
[00:23.58]I haven't shot this thing in years
[00:29.08]
[00:31.39]Do you think I'll fold?
[00:35.23]
[00:38.11]Callous hands of detriment
[00:41.80]From a crossbow flinch of gasping air
[00:46.92]
[00:50.25]Do you think I'll...
[00:52.39]Solomon, don't fall apart
[00:55.71]
[00:56.45]Their words have made the perfect burden
[01:00.64]
[01:01.46]Solomon, your hollow heart
[01:05.20]
[01:05.83]A nomadic void of halcyon youth
[01:10.14]
[01:15.64]Prenatal at the hips were we once joined
[01:20.14]Seperated by the scalpel when we were young
[01:24.58]
[01:27.33]Do you think I'll fold?
[01:30.52]
[01:34.51]Held under the water in a breathless troth
[01:38.52]
[01:39.09]Buried in the plot of your front steps
[01:43.08]
[01:46.14]Do you think I'll fold?
[01:49.71]
[01:53.14]Incinerate the faith that you were taught
[01:57.83]Incinerate your crone of useless flesh
[02:02.08]
[02:04.83]Do you think I'll...
[02:07.53]Solomon, don't fall apart
[02:11.65]Their words have made the perfect burden
[02:15.97]
[02:16.72]Solomon, your hollow heart
[02:21.22]A nomadic void of halcyon youth
[02:25.34]
[02:26.16]Solomon, don't fall apart
[02:30.53]Their words have made the perfect burden
[02:34.84]
[02:35.53]Solomon, your hollow heart
[02:39.90]A nomadic void of halcyon youth
[02:44.47]
[02:45.72]And in this life you long to flee
[02:50.59]
[02:51.09]You can stop the rain from falling
[02:55.65]Tie it on in your mind
[02:59.78]
[03:00.96]It's your noctourniquet
[03:04.78]And in your file will it read
[03:09.84]That you caved into the night?
[03:14.09]
[03:14.72]Tie it on in your mind
[03:18.66]
[03:19.84]It's your noctourniquet
[03:24.13]
[03:39.51]Made my bed in drought of barrel
[03:43.57]I haven't shot this thing in years
[03:47.76]
[03:51.51]Do you think I'll fold?
[03:54.27]
[03:57.82]Bucolic hymns that frolic on your hissing tongue
[04:02.45]The rivalry of siblings cut from saffron cloth
[04:06.76]
[04:09.70]Do you think I'll fold?
[04:13.45]
[04:16.45]I reach right through the pavement with the shortest straw
[04:21.14]Never a dull blade in your mother's drawer
[04:25.64]
[04:28.45]Do you think I'll fold?
[04:32.39]
[04:35.83]Place it in the thirst of her endless flask
[04:40.20]The iridescent poison will quench forboding
[04:44.45]
[04:47.33]Do you think that...
[04:49.95]Solomon, don't fall apart
[04:53.51]
[04:54.14]Their words have made the perfect burden
[04:58.51]
[04:59.07]Solomon, your hollow heart
[05:02.89]
[05:03.45]A nomadic void of halcyon youth
[05:07.70]
[05:08.39]Solomon, don't fall apart
[05:12.89]Their words have made the perfect burden
[05:17.20]
[05:17.95]Solomon, your hollow heart
[05:22.39]A nomadic void of halcyon youth