The Constrictor - Oceana

Divided I’m carelessly counting my sins

The sight of growing too old to begin

Sentenced to find the one that is gold

In a pile of nothing

To our hearts we wreck we’re reborn

I grow inside you I feel nothing

And when I’m side you I will be ready

There’s not enough of a reason to be ugly

I’ll crucify you and burn until you’re nothing

And if my body is bruised would you believe me

That I am more than you and what you’re reading

There’s not enough of a reason to be ugly

I’ll crucify you and burn until you’re nothing

And if my body is bruised would you believe me

That I am more than you and what you’re reading

Medic I feel headless

Leave me

Medic I feel headless

Leave me

Medic I feel headless

Leave me

Medic I feel headless

Divided I’m carelessly counting my sins

The sight of growing too old to begin

Divided I’m carelessly counting my sins

The sight of growing too old to begin

And if the world never died

I’d live long enough to forget what its shape is

I lost each one of my eyes

In a world mind versus the question

And if world never died

I’d live long enough to forget what its shape is

I lost each one of my eyes

In a world mind versus the question

And if world never died

I’d live long enough to forget what its shape is

I lost each one of my eyes

In a world mind versus the question