You write your sorrows in your drone machines i cant read
Beyond your eyes to what you mean you can tell me anything you'
D like oh i need to know the tessellation of your lie you fight the
Horrors in your rolling dreams i cant seep into your dark soliloquy
Two fantasy lovers laud each other oh i used to yearn to burn your
Body like no other i was your worst regret i came in silhouettes i
Was your worst regret im made of silhouettes tonight or tomorrow i
Can read your empathy though unbeknownst to me you forget i know
Those anxient eyes you know its like their televised i write my
Sorrows over and overnight and i dont care to know your alibi i was
Your worst regret i came in silhouettes i
Was your worst regret im made of silhouettes