In a heavy silenceBacks in viewWalking through the haunted doorway, writing off the truthIn a pleasant memory of the former youIts enough to soften judging hearts but yet spoken too soonKuz all the memories are right here inside meAnd it's taking all of me not to break or make a sceneJus leave me alone meet me down belowPissing on a stone jus to say helloLit the herb of grace hit the veins and freezeIn a petty silence mother stewsAnd I could cut the air in here with a sharpened thought or twoWhat a fine endeavor, conducting as a tuneAt the time I ride my impulses and curb my attitudeKuz all the memories are right here inside meAnd it's taking all of me not to break or make a sceneJus throw it in the moatMeet me down belowPissing on a stoneJust to say hello
