Whisperer

You play my nerves like strings, all upside down
Try to keep straight, my limbs are bonding now
Since a few aprils ago, endless chase to send away this.
Tireless persistence of taste
With a touch of your words
I saw the devil sneak between my fingers
(It's much too familiar)
With a touch of your words I've learned to reverse
It's gotten me nowhere
A deep shade of horizon gold
The constellations remind me I am home
We were lit from the west, our silhouettes
Yet a sight of industrial-ness
As the silence wins over every word
With a touch of your words
I saw the devil sneak between my fingers
(It's much too familiar)
With a touch of your words I've learned to reverse
It's gotten me nowhere
What am I supposed to think about
Wondering round inside out
(It's gotten me nowhere)
Patterns don't feel right
Still speaking like you know what I'm all about
We were lit from the west, our silhouettes
Yet a sight of industrial-ness
As the silence wins over every word
With a touch of your words
I saw the devil sneak between my fingers
(It's much too familiar)
With a touch of your words I've learned to reverse
It's gotten me nowhere