The Waiting List - Warship

New seed, new construct, new clothes on the old objective

If you can make your way here undetected

The loss we face brings with it more perspective

But how much more do we need

We bear this stage

Then bury with crutch and sedative

Swallow, sleep, repeat, repeat

There has been so much change while waiting in the wings

The ruthless winter hunt left me longing in the spring

In service of our needs we’re bending what we said

And I receive your letters like the ground receives the dead

Awake, awake with flies all over your face

Saying «how did I get here?»

Alter my state to combat the fall from grace

No weak end keep you here forever

There has been so much change while waiting in the wings

The ruthless winter hunt left me longing in the spring

In service of our needs we’re bending what we said

And I receive your letters like the ground receives the dead

New seed, new construct, new day… new day