It leaves me hurting spiteful the dust throat longing choking in true form hopeful bitter the last cry pleading verbal
The thirst comes the face falls it crumbles the plain way in plain view it's forced through at arms length i feel you with gloves on you see me there's no one the thirst's gone
Call me crazy i provide life all this fruit falls all my life blind sweetened poison left to die dry the face that's not me nor is it mine
The thirst comes the face falls it crumbles the plain way in plain view it's forced through at arms length i feel you with gloves on you see me there's no one the thirst's gone