Dead Confederate - Deaf to the Subtle Sound lyrics

Preach me a sober dream And make your lovers enemies Here is one in front of you My knives and tongue you won't refuse Vulgar display of truth My distance used for breaking you My lips are sealed but so are you I'll save your heart and damn it too You were right, all right, all right, a crushed hand You were right, all right, there was, a hard crash We moved on, you wouldn't stop You always need to come on top To shake your filthy heart To make your past and present part Barricade to break me down Blind to words you won't allow Deaf to the subtle sound The soft-spoke words hearts scream out loud You were right, all right, all right, a crushed hand You were right, all right, there was, a hard crash You forget, we all bleed Woe, prayers for me Woe, sympathy