Cover my hands, bury my face
In the bosom of the radio
It's bending my ear with the sweetest of lies
Watching all the yesterdays glow
I can hear your voice
Like the loom of an organs footwork pedaling
I cover my mouth with a curse and a cross to paralyze
Don't you trust me
I'm listening
Don't you trust me
Time changes time
Into a spineless curve
Turned on a dime
Away from what was preserved
Lost in my mind
Is a shallow reserve
But you've got a lot of nerve
The feeling i get from closing my eyes
Is like throwing my hands in the air
I can fill up my mouth with curses and lies
But i don't think that my friends would care
I feel my face growing hot
Like a film strip melting yellowing
I cover my eyes like a moth to the lights that paralyze
Are you wandering or falling out?
Are you wandering
Time changes time
Into a spineless curve
Turned on a dime
Away from what was preserved
Lost in my mind
Is a shallow reserve
But you've got a lot of nerve