From the recording The Split
Lyrics
Broken
Words can never be unspoken
Cuts inflicted cry open
Begging for respite
Night time
Sit in silence for the right sign
Residue of love and hate crimes
Too late to be polite
Refusing to face
That the truth bitter taste
Can’t be swallowed down
Guilt that is choked on
The mirrors and smoke won’t
Disguise indignation
Reflected in anger
Twisted
Rage and remedy conflicted
Points of consequence shifted
Vengeance is so sublime
Intent on tormenting
But end up resenting
The other side
Hell hath no fury than
Turning coat juries
Who jump ship to break from
The storm which is rising
Broken
Words can never be unspoken
Cuts inflicted lie open
Begging to say goodbye
