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