Askew

Lyrics
Cloudless sunny face slowly turning over Spilling guts locked in a bomb-proof shelter Rotting in a naturally uncomfortable way Ugly from the seams drifts this raw odor Now, more than ever before I don't trust miracles or the broad strokes of imagination That everything will come to a beautiful close I bite down and grapple the truth That burned and tortured my soul I look away from myself The image is askew Evil festers thick in a calloused comment The thickest skin just sizzles to its acid Swelling to a mass that tips the Egyptian scale Palms are damp and ears are full of white sound I owe you an apology I was wrong many times, convincingly My faith will waver at anything Until this comes to a beautiful close Now, more than ever before I don't trust miracles or the broad strokes of imagination That everything will come to a beautiful close So I bite down and grapple the truth That burned and tortured my soul I look away from myself The image is askew I look away from myself The image is askew
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Credits
- Writers
- Courtney Swain