Dolores - Nodes Of Ranvier

Please spare me

How long do we have to hear you speak?

It’s always the same, your self-centered game

It means nothing to this short existence

So play your game

We’re still here when you realize it’s a waste

Lady Magdalene teach me compassion

For an imperfect race

We’re not gonna sit back as silent victims

To their wicked ways

Lady Magdalene teach me patience

To bite my tongue and not say what I’m moved to say

Try not to decimate but merely tolerate

Give me the strength it takes to walk away

Here we go again.

I can see your lips… move

But I can hear no words

What are you trying to prove?

It means nothing to a short existence

So play your game and we’ll always be here

When you realize it’s a waste

I’m walking.

Now I’m walking away