Manoueveres

What compels you to know the nerves in their lives

Never staged bitterness quite like this

Some proposal - you're not welcome here

Urge calling - you're not welcome here



Maps redrawn to fit a broken frame that you still hold dear

From now on you should know last gasps always sound the same

Isn't it obvious your ways cost

Isn't it obvious it's not a just cause



Sum the sins and make haste for the harvest

Poised to play with a former friend



They catch your fall with already broken backs

They catch your every fall



Cut idle arteries



Ideas hatched under circumstances

Where we're left from old romances

And the treachery trickles down