The Artist

Take in words
Or all my thoughts
Study days
Where this is what Ill say

Your getting close
You are so close to me
Your close to me

You know somethings wrong
When life gets this easy.(gets this easy)
The matrons taking back everything
Thats been given to me.(given to me)

Crossing off my fingers as they bleed
Single rhythms towards my knees

You aren't to be imitated
A limitless lie
Based on calculations
And the reasons

Static faces molt into places where
Its ok for those to plot away at their own despair

Trained actors will call on you and say
I can't see! I can't see!
This world is taking a turn for the worse
And I am too

Your getting close
You are so close to me
Your close to me

You know somethings wrong
When life gets this easy.(gets this easy)
The matrons taking back
Everything thats been given to me.(given to)

Crossing off my fingers as they bleed
Single rhythms towards my knees
Crossing off my fingers as they bleed
Single rhythms towards my knees

All i see is your eyes growing brighter
And all I see is a face coming closer
And all i see is your eyes growing brighter
And all I see is a face coming closer
And all i see is your eyes growing brighter
And all I see is a face coming closer
And all i see is your eyes growing brighter
And all I see is your face and so I fall!

Not argue!
Fall! I fall not argue!
Fall!
Fall!